It felt really strange to be running outside in only my favorite shirt/hoodie thing and a vest… No coat. I didn’t even have my garmin with me or three pairs of gloves like I have been sporting lately.
It was quite toasty out in comparison to what it has been like the last month.
One of my favorite things about my city is that they snow plow the running trail (it’s like 20 miles long) right after a storm. The trail had less snow and ice than the roads.
I did an easy 61 minutes of running. Lots of thoughts. Lots of good music and no idea how far I went.
Before my run Brooke and I did a bunch of last minute errands and while we were at Target we decided that snow pants and a sled were a necessity for our Christmas Tradition #23. Even though I have decided Brooke and I are going on a cruise to the Caribbean next December… We will still find a way to go sledding.
We found the perfect hill and went for it with my sis and her family and Paige and her kiddos.
(From Instagram: Hungryrunnergirl)
How I know that Brooke loved it —-> she wouldn’t get off the sled at the bottom of the hill because she wanted to keep going and going. Now I just need to find a mile long hill for her.
My sis and her husband were cruising.
Brooke and her boyfriend in his one piece snow suit.
We like it here.
And sometimes I find myself eating tacos while sitting on the wood floor for dinner.
The rest of the night was spent with my dad as we assembled Brooke’s Christmas presents and watched Christmas movies.
HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE!!!