We live a pretty low key life. It’s quite infrequent that we have multiple social events in one weekend, but this weekend was the exception to that. I think I need a detox to recover… I’m linking up with Tara and Erin for my weekend recap, so stop by their blogs to see what everyone…
Category: Shoo
That’s my boy!
This weekend Shoo had 3 soccer games. It was like the Ragnar of soccer: 11:00am Saturday, 5:15pm Saturday, and 12:15pm Sunday (heading to that one in a few minutes). His first game yesterday was hot, there were no subs, and it was on a much bigger field than they played on last year. 30 minute…
Happy Birthday to my little spook + Foodie Penpal Reveal
7 years ago, Shoo arrived two weeks early and super fast, showing us right from the start that he had his own agenda. Perhaps when I asked him to wait until after Boo at the Zoo, I should have specified that I meant more than a few hours. This year, he got an extra special…
Three Things Thursday
I’m not even sure who I’m borrowing this idea from as many of my RBFs are doin’ it. 1. It’s a good thing I decided to cut my mileage back. I ran six miles today and I could not have run a step further. In fact, Garmin needed charging, so I was running “old school”…
I’m a Fanatic!
OK, really just a “Half Fanatic“. Yep, with that lovely combination of two half marathons in two weekends in May, I qualified for the lowest level of membership, AKA a Neptune. The best part about it? Now I have my first goal for 2010 – to qualify for the next level. I don’t know if…
Semi-Wordless Wednesday: I think he’s ready for the mosh pit
At the festival this weekend, Jones and Shoo went in this really cool climbing thing. Jones was all about getting to the highest level. Shoo, on the other hand, was all about the music.
Long day, no running, and more fun with Shoo
Today was my last day to co-op at Shoo’s preschool. Unfortunately, thanks to the race and a pretty leg intensive workout yesterday, my legs were really sore this morning. When I got to the school, I was assigned to the nursery – not my favorite age. I spent the subsequent 5.5 hours getting up…