Rachel didn't feel well after school today, so I took Finley on my run. Did you know that seven-month-olds in running strollers are heavy? My mile times decreased dramatically with Finley in tow. Think pregnant Rachel running. Yikes. I'm weak.
But it was a pretty day, and I had some pretty cute company. So I pressed on for my 2.25 miles!

Unfortunately Rachel didn't get a lot of sleep because of a catastrophic meltdown in our backyard. Copper and Belle can NOT handle the sight of our running shoes and were distraught because they knew I was running. Without them. This was the sight as I left the backyard.

Dummy and Stupid. BFF.



3 comments:
It was so nice of you to stop by and say hi!