- I ran 18 miles this weekend. Farthest. Run. Ever. Pretty proud of myself. On this same run, however, my friend Beth and I were CHASED BY A HUGE, BELLOWING COW at about mile 9. We sprinted, our heart rates soaring, with the huge black mama gaining on us until I turned around, grabbed some rocks, and started throwing them at her feet. She bellowed once and then turned around. We felt stupid for being so scared but...it was scary! I'm not sure if she was mad (there were a couple calves there...maybe she felt threatened?), curious, or thought we were going to feed her...?
-A couple weekends ago, we went on a trip to South Dakota....Spearfish, specifically. We had an amazing time! The Mister KILLED it in a 50 mile mountain bike race, and Otto had a blast in the Strider World Cup.
|"They're gonna put my face up there too, Mom."|
-My little boy turns 4 in two weeks. How have I been a mother for 4 years?