My husband decided to do a 5K this weekend.
Our youngest daughter thought she might like to run it with him. We were a little worried since she had never run that far. I took her out walking a couple of weeks ago in the morning, and she was sore after that, so we weren't sure what a race would be like for her.
She was determined nonetheless.
Pre-race

Take off - their first mile was just over a 8 minute pace.
Our youngest daughter thought she might like to run it with him. We were a little worried since she had never run that far. I took her out walking a couple of weeks ago in the morning, and she was sore after that, so we weren't sure what a race would be like for her.
She was determined nonetheless.
Pre-race

Take off - their first mile was just over a 8 minute pace.

Coming down to the finish line...she started to walk for a few seconds, but said she heard me cheering for her and it spurred her on! (Yes, I was screaming my head off like the crazy mad woman that I am)
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