In the spring I increased my weekly run to seven miles to get a little ready for the Pacific Grove Tri in September. Since I run with Hazel, it means more stroller time for her. We load up the stroller with snacks, crayons and notebooks, books and the iPad as a backup. She doesn't mind the scenery and loves running by the temple, at least more than I do since it's a tough hill. I can't say that I miss going back to a five mile or shorter run since the tri. I do not love running.
We made it to the end. Hazel was not ready to give up the end of Sesame Street.
This day, someone walked over to us on the grass and asked if were okay. Obviously, running doesn't look good on me.