On New Year's Eve, everyone was so shot from helping us with Max and the girls that they all conked out by 10 o'clock (myself included) but I woke up just before midnight and Eric and I still had to run our traditional run in the snow around the house. Since we were in California and there was a lack of snow, we decided to walk down to the Bay in front of my parents' house and counted that as an adequate substitution for our traditional run. I was sad to not get to do our usual run, but after last year's particularly cold weather and me getting trapped in a snow drift and then having my entire feet blister and peel like I'd dipped them in paraffin, I think my feet were grateful for a year off. Here's hoping you all had a wonderful New Years!!!
5 years ago