Today was the first time that I've done Race for the Cure. I know, I know, how have I missed this? Oh yeah, something about the huge crowds and getting up before the sun comes up on a weekend...not my favoritist (not word) in the world. But, this year a fellow instructor put together a team from Ja.zz.ercise so I got myself signed up and managed to raise $500 despite the fact that I registered a week ago. :-)
It was a chilly morning and the sun didn't come up fast enough for my sissy bones. At least we had some sunshine on the walk which helped warm me up.
In addition to the walk I also had a wedding shower to attend. Opening the gifts was slightly amusing as the bride-to-be purposely broke 3 ribbons just so that she, of course, gets her 3 kids she wants. Yeah, I used to think 3 kids, then when we started TTC somewhat late in life we decided 2 would be great. Now its, "well, lets see how this goes." Will we really want to jump back in the pool with 3-6 month-old? Because that's what we're going to have to do not knowing how long it will take to be matched. This is a little more "family planning" than I bargained for.