13.1!

I finally got to run my half-marathon on Sunday! I was an excited wreck all week so it was nice when the morning finally arrived and I wasn't all jittery with excitement like I was expecting. The weather was perfect and I really enjoyed running! I got a bit teary-eyed when I could see the finish line (and my family!) but had to make myself stop because I couldn't breathe, run and cry at the same time!


My loyal fans




Me- "Owen!"
Owen- "Ew! Mud! Can I have some ice cream?!"



I got a medal and my parents got me this super awesome glass!