On Memorial Day, Jeremy, the kids, and I headed up to my old neighborhood and got ready to race in a 5k. For my brother, David, and I, this would be our second annual run. I found the race shortly after I had Ty last year and signed up to force myself to get into shape and get the baby weight off. I thought this was a good race, since I knew the area and they had a kids dash- perfect for Noelle. I remember right after signing up, David called me in a hysterical fit of laughter saying that he read online this race "contained the highest hill in Chicago." I was so NOT looking forward to it.
Race day came and went, I ran best I could, walked up the HILL(S), and finished in a halfway decent time for someone who just had a baby 3 months prior.
When I got the race registration email for the 2010 race, I was pretty excited to avenge the course. I had just finished training for my half marathon, so what's a hilly 5k after 13.1 miles of insane torture?
Here's a shot of me and my little (well not so little, I guess!!) brother pre-race.
Here we are again at the start of the race...
Finishing strong- course PR shaved 3:45 off my time!!
Running with Noelle in the kids dash....
David, my niece Ella, Me, and Noelle post-race.
It was a hot, humid, muggy Chicago day, but we all ran tough. Looking forward to next year. David and I are planning our goals now- he wants to be top 150 overall, I want to be top 3 in my age group and get some hardware to wear around :-)
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