This past Sunday, my mom and I completed a sprint triathlon together.
If it hadn’t been for the desire to go on this adventure with her, I more than likely wouldn’t have shown up at the crack of dawn that morning. To say I was unprepared is a drastic understatement — a broken toe had derailed my training and a busy summer without childcare more than disrupted my regular gym routine.
I’ve often joked about how chasing after a toddler all day long is a workout in itself, but this shows it truly is.
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