Here's another, where I look like I'm about ready to collapse, accompanied by my beautiful cousin and goddaughter, L., who was the best personal trainer and one-woman cheering squad I could have asked for, not letting me stop for anything, even when I wanted to...
L.kept telling me how good I'd feel when I was finished and how proud I would be of myself when I went over the finish line. And she was right. I admit that, even though I didn't run the stinking thing, I was really proud of myself and I even teared up a little. It was really very affirming.
Here's some of my Color Run swag:
The world's best personal trainer and one woman cheering squad is really someone that I admire. She has the most incredible heart. She's smart, loving, prayerful, an incredible career-woman, and the best goddaughter I could have. She is also an incredible godmother to Chickadee #1. I am so lucky to have her in my life. Not least because THIS was my Christmas present from her:
I'm so excited! And terrified. And excited. And terrified. But it will be so good! Thanks, Little Linky!