Never Alone

It has been a long time since I have been alone.  Walking to nowhere with no one watching me seems like a dream that maybe I used to have?  I can’t remember.  Call it the clutter of sippy cups and dirty onesies that have not only crept into my house, but into my mind.  Two small children should have slowed me down or distracted me from running, but in actuality it has made me stronger and more determined.  Eventhough I am running pushing a double stroller, dishing out gold fish, and yes sometimes singing “Old McDonald”, it’s divine “me” time. 

My headcoach is 2 1/2 years old and the assistant coach is 1.  I can either run after them or run pushing them, but they will have me running….everyday.  Those two know how to motivate.

~ by drea on June 12, 2008.