I’m so behind. I’m so far behind my blog I can’t even see it.
I ran a Turkey Trot on Thanksgiving. That needs a recap.
I ran a MARATHON. That really needs a recap.
Then Kelsea got married in the Bahamas. We took a cruise to get there. I had never been on a cruise before, and I would really like to try one without a baby sometime.
My entire family was in the wedding. I was a bridesmaid. Ruby was the flower girl, and Jason was the flower Dad. For those of you unfamiliar with the differentiation between flower girl and flower Dad, please let me elaborate. Jason carried Ruby down the aisle throwing flower petals, while Ruby ate flower petals.
Pretty soon it’s going to be Christmas, and I should probably write about that.
Then it will be the New Year. Which is just a fancy way of saying I should see how well I did meeting last year’s goals, and maybe even come up with some new ones.
I should probably go take a nap so I’m ready for all the catch up I’ll have to play in a few months.