Went for my third run tonight. It was the last one of week one. You go every other day, three times a week for 30 minutes. On Saturday I start week two. I left the hubby's ball game early when I saw a little bit of lightning headed our way. Wanted to beat it and the dark.
I took the baby girl with me on my run. It is a little more difficult to run while pushing her stroller. I got rid of my jog stroller that I had when I got divorced. Looks like I need to get another one. Good thing I'm going garage sale-ing tomorrow. She was asleep for the first part and when she woke up smiling it gave me a little more energy. Just like a little kick to my step. She just started clapping on Sunday. Every few moments she would smile and clap her little chubby hands. It was like having my own little cheerleader. She was saying "Go, mom. You can do it." I LOVED it. And I don't think it was coincidence that it was my easiest run yet.