At the Alamo Dome the night before the marathon
Chaz the morning of the race... 6am.... ready to run 26.2 miles!
A blurry photo of the start line that was in front of our hotel.
Our timing was all off and we missed Chaz at the start of the race (couldn't find him in the crowd.. there were thousands of runners) and then we missed him by maybe 5 minutes at mile marker 8 (thank you mr police officer for terrible directions)! Here are the kids at mile 26... around noon (they were pretty patient and well behaved considering it was cool and we hadn't been back to the hotel since 8am). I thought it was cruel that there was this steep incline at the very end!! Chaz was obviously hurting at this point, but probably not as bad as the runner who threw up right in front of where we were standing... literally!
Drinking some hot chocolate to stay warm... or 'coffee mocha' as Ava calls everything and anything in a cup like this!!
At the finish line!! Congratulations to my awesome husband!!!!
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