At mile 8: I have water in my hand and I'm yelling at Leah for more cowbell. Which is why I'm barely in frame. It's not her fault that she doesn't have as much cowbell + picture taking experience as I do. We were about to hit a steep hill and we needed the help. I was feeling great at this point (and every time I saw my sister, I put my arm in the air...so she could see me...and to let her know I was still surviving).
Finished! Still feeling great! Arm in the air. And why not?
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THAT is the STuds I know. Please keep rocking the arm bands. I am coveting them.
***SupeRstAr***
what what. you rock MKD.
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