We made it!
After 29 hours and 204 miles of racing through the Arizona desert, team Haulin' Asphalt is no worse for the wear, and it feels SO good.
Not that we didn't have our challenges...
The night before the run, Aimee, my favorite Texan, got the flu and had to give up her spot to our AMAZING alternate runner, Brenda. If we learned one thing, it was to ALWAYS have a backup plan.
So, Friday morning, van 1 (Brittny, Melissa, Brook, Kelly, Brenda and Heidi) took off to be in Prescott for our 9:30 start time.
We slept in:)
We (van 2) left at 10AM for Kirkland where we picked up our first legs. That's when we got the news that Heidi had tweaked her knee just a couple of miles into her first run and had to pull out. Again, thank goodness for Brenda who jumped out and finished Heidi's leg.
So, now we're down 2 of our teammates:(
Fortunately, the rest of the day was amazing. Our van ran Sandi,
then, Sara,
then, Summer,
then, me,
then, Lisa,
then, Cheryl.
And at about 8PM, we retired to the Wickenburg Super 8 for some Subway, showers and sleep...until midnight. And then we were back on the road to relieve the other van.
Sandi began her long 8 mile run. She was a machine, but sheer will can't get you all the way through a race if your body doesn't cooperate and at mile 7, her knee, too, had other plans. But she pushed through to the end! However, she had to be done.
That's, 3 teammates gone.
That's when we got the news that at the very next exchange, an 18 year old runner had been struck by a car and they were closing down the highway. Race officials ordered us to go straight to exchange 24 where we all were assigned new start times to finish the race. Ours was 6:10AM. But we had skipped Sara, Summer and my second legs of the race. And, then...we found out that Brittny had gotten food poisoning and was DEFINATELY not able to run her last leg.
Are you still counting? That's 4.
So, we went back to the drawing board.
After switching around some runs and fueling up with Denny's, we were pumped and ready to finish off strong. And we did!
And after all of that, some might ask why we would ever do it again. To that I say...
"Where do I sign up?"
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Phoebe's Baptism
Phoebe is now an official member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. We are so proud of her for the maturity with which she handled the entire day. She read a book on baptism on Saturday morning and followed it up with a million questions about details of the ordinance. I loved the conversation that followed. I have learned that the baptism of a child is one of the most special days for a mom.
Last night, at bedtime, Phoebe said that she wished she could do "it" again.
This mother's prayer was answered.
Last night, at bedtime, Phoebe said that she wished she could do "it" again.
This mother's prayer was answered.
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Cade's 10th Birthday Party
Pizza, soda, pizza, bumper cars, laser tag, arcade games, soda, presents, cake, soda, games that give you lots of tickets, ice cream, balloons...
in that order.
Happy birthday to my favorite son!
in that order.
Happy birthday to my favorite son!
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
I'm in the process...
of attempting to create this...
I worship Amy Atlas's tablescapes.
In an alternate universe, I'm a party planner.
Thank goodness for the events in life that allow me to cross that universe with this.
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Sunday, February 7, 2010
Little Me
Ever since this girl was tiny, people have said that she looks just like me. I've never seen it quite as obvious as others do. Frankly, I think that she's much prettier than I was as a child. But, I'll take the compliment.
Phoebe is 8, now. I still remember the day I went into labor like it was yesterday. It was the day after Christmas and Sara, my mom and I were going to do some present returns at the mall. It didn't take more than 5 minutes of waiting for my mom to take the velcro rollers out of her hair to realize that that was not going to happen, today. No, instead of returning a present, I was about to recieve another. Phoebe came into our lives on December 26, 2001.
In 2 weeks, she will be baptized. As scary as it is to see my first daughter growing up so fast, I am sick with pride in my lovely daughter.
She is a gift.
Phoebe is 8, now. I still remember the day I went into labor like it was yesterday. It was the day after Christmas and Sara, my mom and I were going to do some present returns at the mall. It didn't take more than 5 minutes of waiting for my mom to take the velcro rollers out of her hair to realize that that was not going to happen, today. No, instead of returning a present, I was about to recieve another. Phoebe came into our lives on December 26, 2001.
In 2 weeks, she will be baptized. As scary as it is to see my first daughter growing up so fast, I am sick with pride in my lovely daughter.
She is a gift.
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Thursday, February 4, 2010
I Can Save Your Life
In my qwest to become a certified personal trainer, I am now CPR certified!
Here's hoping that I never have to use what I learned, (especially on someone the size of the sasquatch I was paired up with, in class).
Monday, February 1, 2010
Let the games begin!
If 'you are what you eat', then this is what I will look like very soon.
Today is the first day of a new health challenge that I am committed to, monetarily as well as emotionally. The rules of this challenge are as follows;
1. Drink 48 ounces of water I feel like I'm drowning
2. 45 minutes of exercise (doesn't have to be consecutive) in the bag
3. No soda or alcohol no sweat
4. No sweets (desserts, pastries, candy, sugary snacks, or cereals), fast food, or unhealthy snacks (chips)
sugar-free alt. are ok kill me now
5. Consume 2 servings of fruits and 2 servings of vegtables getting used to it
6. No eating after 8p.m. I'm changing my bedtime to 8:15.
7. Read 15 minutes of spiritual or uplifting text love this
8. Write in your journal voila!
9. Express specific appreciation, love, or praise to another person great idea
10. Personal goal- each week make a personal goal for everyday (read to kids, organize a
closet, get 8 hours of sleep) This will be a life-changer.
So far, so good. But, 3 months?! Oy, vey!
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