It was late at night. 10:25 pm to be exact. My man was miffed at me not letting him stay awake any longer. He was hanging upside down off the edge of the bed. His feet were flailing around near my face as he pretended to be falling out of bed. … [Continue reading]
It’s the Chris-i-mus
It was the year of the lost rolls of film. BoBo was about 2 years old, and cuter than the cutest of kids. It was the year that Tom's hair was almost as long as mine. And it was a year where one of my most magical Christmas memories comes from. As … [Continue reading]
Life beyond running
Lately, I find myself reviewing the workouts listed on the BTT sidebar. I look with indifference as I recognize a few of the names and think "she's back at it." Although Big Sis' constantly chides that she would be happy to call me to wake me at … [Continue reading]
A visit with Santa
Last year, Tom and I treasured the fact that YaYa still believed in Santa. He has been "told" by many other kids his age that he is wrong to believe, but still he does. So after Lil Sis' had to take her kids home early, due to some unexpected … [Continue reading]
It’s a long story…
...but Momma Mason thought she'd want to read about, so here you go. The day started at 4 am. Big Sis (aka Linda) and I headed down to meet up with her running buddies and caravan to Sacramento. We ate oatmeal with raisins and a cup of java helped … [Continue reading]