I don’t know why runners hate to taper. I’m loving the lazy life, eating up a storm. It will be a miracle if I manage to drag my ass up Chapman’s Peak.
Growing up, my mother always taught me that Girls can to anything that Boys can do. She insisted that the only differences were biological. And I agreed. Until I started running with a Boy. Now I know, there is absolutely a difference between ‘Running Like a Girl’ and ‘Running Like a Boy.’ Before you frown, […]
After much nagging from well-intentioned friends and family, I have finally bitten the proverbial bullet and let my random thoughts loose on my little world, through a blog called RunLikeAMom. Read it. Share it. Comment on it. Or don’t. But, in the immortal words of someone far more clever than I: Above all else, be […]