Today marks 4 weeks post-babies, and things continue to go wonderful. Some things are much harder than expected and others are much easier. We'll get it all figured out eventually. I positively love being a mother though. L O V E it.
On the running front, I'm still no-go for another couple weeks. I'm (mostly) complying. In the mean time, I walk. At exactly 2 weeks, we went on our first family walk.


We crawled over every bump and crack trying to be extremely careful. I think we went 1 mile in almost an hour.
After a few trips together, I got more confident with getting everyone out the door. Now, the boys and I go walking every morning. We still take our casual family walks in the evening, but the morning walk is time to work. I get fully ready like it's a run. Complete with Garmie, dryfit clothes, sunglasses, iPod, and we hit the hills.
Pushing a stroller, 2 car seats, and 2 growing babies (with slowly recovering abs) up hill is no joke. The final massive one before turning home is what I call Gage Hill. It's the hill I use to gage my daily improvement. On the first morning, it just about did me in. I was sweating, sucking air, and dramatically looking forward to it getting easier.
And today, 2 weeks later, it's noticeably easier. It's still not "easy", but it's easier. The countdown until Run Day is definitely on, but conquering new and different fitness challenges in the mean time has been kind of fun.
Thankfully, these cuties love our walks together. Watching them watch me is the best motivation in the world.
Luke:


Sam:
