
8:30 AM (Rensselaer time), "Santa" rings his bells and we're off... Roger (J-rod's dad) leads the pack and is only in my sight for a minute or two until he fades into the horizon. He won the 5k. Jarod was a couple minutes ahead of me, and Molly and dad were a couple minutes behind me. It was a small race (60 people), a cold morning, and the roads were snowy/icy in some spots, but it was a blast. Such a great first race memory, especially on dad's birthday.
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I've been wondering if anyone took any pics at the race...thanks for posting. I so wish I could have joined you! sara
I'm jealous! I'm ready to start running again and was shamed by the fact that if Molly ran the 5k, just having had Ava can't be my excuse anymore!!!! : ) Now it's just plain laziness.
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