McQuay
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Monday, November 5, 2012
{Bittersweet}
It always makes me a little sad when we have to pack away Evette's clothes and pull out bigger ones. It makes it really obvious that she is growing up and that there is nothing I can do about it. I can only squeeze those fat little thighs into her pjs for so long before going up the next size..... sad.
makes me sad...
Here are a few of my favorites...
I miss her baby pjs....
and her BYU shirt...
and these mama and baby elephant pjs....
and her marshmallow suit...
and this little number....
and her goldfish dress...
and this pink polo onesie
and her purple Easter dress...
and now we just packed away her mini dress...
and her dino shirt.... :(
makes me sad...
but then we get new stuff like this Alice and Wonderland shirt...
and her Hawaii dress from Aunt Natalie!
So that's happy.
That's what I call bittersweet stuff.
Sunday, November 4, 2012
{Half Marathon!}
I did it! I survived my half marathon!
By the time the big day rolled around I wasn't as prepared as I would have liked to have been. Due to a number of sicknesses and ailments that inhibited my breathing and other necessary functions for running I missed a large amount of my training. I missed 5 out of my 12 Saturdays of training. [Saturdays were my long distance runs....] By the day of the race the longest I had ever run at one stretch of time was 9 miles, but that was 3 weeks before the race.
So, by the week of the race I was pretty nervous.
I woke up super duper early to catch the bus and then the DART to head downtown. It was absolutely frozen that morning. So cold my whole body was shaking. I should have brought something more than a hoodie but..... you live and learn I guess.
There was a nice guy at the DART station who was heading towards the race as well and chatted for a bit and I asked him if he runs races frequently and he said, no, not really and then elaborated saying he has 2-3 more planned for the end of the year. Hello! That is a lot of races....
When I arrived downtown it was crazy. There were thousands upon thousands of people in running gear stretching and dancing and laughing. They were all pumped up and crazy. I was mostly just frozen and nervous. I checked in my bag and found a nice quiet spot to start stretching. I said a prayer just pleading that I could finish the race at a time that I would be pleased with taking into account the holes in my training.
The announcer guy then said for us to congregate by the time that we were planning on finishing the race by. There were pace setters holding up signs with different times on it from 1:30 hr - 3:30 hr in 10 or 20 minute increments. During the height of my training I was averaging about a 10 minute mile and figured that 2:20 would be a safe bet for finishing with. But then I thought that I could probably push myself a little bit and decided to stick with the 2:00 and when I fell behind I could just stick with the 2:20ers. So 2:00 it was!
The gun sounded and off we went. I was a little bit behind the pace setters for a mile or two and then decided that I could handle it and ran a little faster to catch up with them and didn't let myself get more than 3 steps behind them for the majority of the race.
It was cold starting off but by mile 3 I had taken my hoodie off and was doing fine. The course was beautiful! It was near the arts district downtown, went by turtle creek and past multi-million dollar homes. It was really beautiful.
The pace setters were extremely helpful and encouraging. It was also interesting running with a bunch of other people. I felt that we were all in this together, and that we were there supporting one another. There were about 5-6 people that stuck with the 2:00 pace setters for the majority of the time and even though we didn't talk to each other very much, I was glad that they were there. If they could do it, I could do it.
I only got water twice... it was pretty cold so I wasn't sweating much and it's very difficult to run and drink from a cup at the same time and there was no way that I was going to stop. If I stopped, I knew it would be hard to get back into the groove of things so I just kept going.
The hardest part was about mile 8 or 9.... but then the trail started going downhill a little bit and the pace setters said that if we made it this far, then all we had to do was not mess up for the rest of the race and we'd be fine. The last 2 miles though were uphill and that was not as happy as I would have liked.
I stuck right by the pace setters until about mile 11 and then I just started going faster. I couldn't not go faster. It was crazy but I liked it. So for the last 2 miles I pushed ahead and by the end of the race I was about 1/3 of a mile ahead of the pace setters. I felt awesome. Once I saw that finish line I sprinted to the end and my legs almost fell off. It was awesome. During that last sprint I heard my name called out by my wonderful fans [Sean, Baby Girl, Emily, and Jared] and then again by the announcer guy as I crossed the finish line. Amazing.
I was so tired and hungry but I finished my first half marathon in under 2 hours and that felt good - and then I spotted some muffins and that felt good, too :)
Here's the only near decent picture of me taken during the race around mile 12. Decent, but not good enough to pay $40 for it.....hence the PROOF across it :)
Here are my official stats:
I'm very very pleased with my results!
Here's me grabbing some water right after the run:=
Chowing down on some muffins cause I was starving. I had a banana on the DART down to the race but you burn a lot of calories running for 2 hours so I needed some sustenance.
My great little coach and my awesome cheerleader :)
Our great friends Emily and Jared came down to support me as well. Gotta love those guys!
Donated my tennis shoes....
It was an awesome experience and I am signed up for my next half on February 9th and Sean is doing it with me! I guess I've got the running bug!
Friday, November 2, 2012
{Ward Party & Trick or Treating}
I love Halloween. I love dressing up and I love eating candy. It's a great holiday. I start thinking about Halloween costumes months in advance.... I love family matching costumes and was trying to come up with something great for our little family.
I came up with Sean and I being pirates and the Babbs being a parrot!! Get it? Pirates with there little Polly want a cracker. Perfect!
[not as many people "got it" as I had expected and that made me a little sad.... but I still think it's pretty clever.]
Last Friday we went to our ward Halloween Party all decked out in our costumes.
Isn't she the cutest parrot you've ever seen :)
Here's Evette with her friend Norah
Evette loved watching the older kids run around the gym and she would watch them and chase after them but not really know what to do. It was cute and the older kids were sweet.
Trunk or treating at the party... She loved it! She would hold her little kitty bag out to collect some candy.
Please ignore my messed up eyes in this picture... I love everything else about it so I had to share it.
For Halloween we had our friends Emily and Jared over for pizza, trick or treating, and games. We got all dressed up and hit a few of the houses on our street.
Look at those little tail feathers!
This is what happened when Jared put on his Dread Pirate Roberts' mask - a little scared, poor thing.
Parrot, Princess Buttercup, and the Dread Pirate Roberts
Got our loot!
Happy Halloween!!
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