Photo Diary: Color Run








He officially stopped having fun, HERE. 



Rocked his face tattoo until it fell off.


I ran my first Color Run in 2012 with friends the year I started running, so to return seven years later with Amie and our kids (Asher was fast asleep at home) is an experience I shall remember for years to come. As we listened to the National Anthem I couldn't help but be overcome with gratitude the ability to share my passions with my children.  And while I'm beginning to itch for distance running again, the road to motherhood has so humbly taught me to be present and grateful for the season I am in. 
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