I still have a couple recaps to give you, but for now…
My mom is trying to make me fat. #imokaywiththat
Typical Saturday = long run + meet Kyle for bagels. Except this Saturday was a rest day so I walked Sienna to the bagel shop.
She didn’t understand why we had to stop, just so I could take her photo and post it on Instagram. She doesn’t have an iPhone, that’s why. Oh and of course she had to poop about 1/4 mile from the house. I always ask her if she has to poop at home, but I think she likes public restrooms more.
When we got to my house, I offered to cut the bagels. Ladies, let me tell you: The easiest way to get out of doing something- get injured while doing it. According to Kyle, I am no longer allowed to cut bagels. Hmmm how do I get injured while folding laundry??
Why we have to keep all closets shut.
And for the Super Bowl, I bought Kyle and myself these shirts. For those of you who don’t know, 49er’s and Seahawks are not BFFs. We like each other like Buddy the Elf likes finger pricks.
My dad went to his friend’s super fancy house for a Super Bowl party. These people don’t believe in leftovers. What???? Yep. Luckily, where my dad’s shame gene is, he has an additional frugal gene. So we got this beauty. That’s like >$50 worth of fruit people! And they were going to throw it out…
I ran in the Kaiser SF Half Marathon. Yep, more on that later.