Sunday, June 5, 2011

R.I.P


This weekend my Prince Charming ran his first marathon.
You might ask why would he want to do such a thing??
Ya, it's a mystery to me too.

Stretching before race time.

Kissing him goodbye in case I never see him again. It's 26 miles people. He could die!


Along the path of death. This was around maybe mile 22ish?

That would be my big butt that did not run the marathon.

Success! His goal was to beat Oprah's marathon time of 4 hrs and 30 min. He did!

You're my hero babe! If that toe nail falls off I don't want to know!

Happy Monday!

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