(Mile 6 lookin good)
(mile 11.. felling ok. Dont worry, we beat the man in flannel pants)
(mile 16, and our mother with a crazy plastic bag hat, im out of the picture because im crying..)
(mile 24... I feel like death)
The END! I felt pretty bad.. but we were happy it was over!
We got a cool finishers medal and t- shirts. Although it was my first marathon, it is officially my last. Im hanging up my running shoes and retiring... Love you kim.. thanks for everything!