I’m proud of my wife for many reasons, but most recently I’m proud of how she trained and completed her first half marathon.
What did I do the whole time when she was running?
I walked over to an Omni hotel and ate breakfast.
But I made it back in time to greet her at the finish line.
Here’s an interesting observation . . .
I noticed there were two pregnant racers.Â I’m pretty ignorant when it comes to everything pregnancy related, so I had no idea how far along in their pregnancy, but off hand I would think all that running for 13.1 miles would be bad for the unborn child.Â However they both had some sort of support strap that kinda looked like this:
There was one of them in retrospect I wish I would have taken a photo of since her belly wasn’t covered (other than the support strap) and her belly button had a ring and tattoo around it.