This weekend, Wes and I will be running our fifth marathon. He’ll be running the Surfside Marathon near Houston on Saturday, and I’ll be running the Cowtown Marathon in Fort Worth on Sunday.
This will be the first race we’ve ever run without one another. Sniff, sniff. But it’s all good, and I’m sure we’ll both cross the finish line without the benefit of having someone to drag us across when we start flipping out at mile 19, right? Right.
If you think about it, pray for us as we’re running. And for me, as I travel across Texas later today with the girls by myself, which is harder than running a marathon, honestly.
Will update you on Monday…