The morning somehow escaped me. Anderson and I knocked out some errands (including buying Honey a birthday treat) and before I knew it lunch had arrived followed by Mason's pick up from school. Notice there was no run mentioned?
I joked to Mason that I was going to take him in the BOB jogging stroller for a run once Anderson fell asleep for his nap. He instantly agreed and would not stop talking about it. He was so insistent that I finally said ok to a short run with him, only because I knew I wouldn't get another chance to run at all today.
We slowly made our way through my (hilly) neighborhood and somehow managed to run 2 miles in 23ish minutes. I'm pretty sure half of it was spent walking and cursing myself for thinking pushing Mason in the stroller was a good idea.
Mason + BOB Jogging Stroller = 65 pounds
He was a good sport and is thankfully doing quiet time in his room while Anderson continues to nap, thus giving me some time to shower! Hallelujah.
Twas the Week Before Christmas
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