My sister decided that it would be a great idea to run a 6k on Thanksgiving morning to jump start the old metabolism before gorging ourselves on turkey and stuffing. So, we ran in the race in downtown and boy was it cold! I actually felt my nose run and then stop...because it froze halfway to my lip! Okay, mabe that is a slight exaggeration. We all did have a great time though.
Before the race: Dad, Steph, Steve, Lisa, and me.
Me crossing the finish line.
Steph and Dad crossing.
Our cold, but devoted fans.
Where was this race? That would be a fun thing to do on Thanksgiving morning...
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