As momentous an occasion that was, and still is, it does kind of pale in comparison to the life I've lived since then. SPOILER: SmithCale and I are planning to run another 1/2 Spring 2013
Two weeks after, on Veteran's Day weekend 2011, I traveled to Jacksonville, FL to spend the weekend with my BFF, Amanda!
There I marked off another life goal of skydiving, and little did I know, I jumped out of the plane while pregnant. Pretty sure they warned against doing that in the hundreds of papers I signed beforehand.

Then on December 5, 2011 I found out, definitively, I was pregnant.
Then it felt like we waited forever.
We found out "it" was a girl.
I was so blessed to have a wonderful pregnancy. I ran three 5k's and did a lot of things most people wouldn't think a pregnant woman should do. P90X2
Spring Hill 5K, 20 weeks pregnant
Alpine Christian Academy 5K, 24 weeks pregnant
Abilene SPCA 5K , 27 weeks?
Firecracker 1-mile fun run with Hallie Burgess, who I gave a piggy back ride during because she was going too slow <- true story, 35 weeks pregnant
I know I know when I say this (I can already feel the eye-rolling), it's going to sound weird, but I never really "looked" that pregnant. Which really I'm ok with, because I really didn't want they extra attention.
One thing I learned throughout my pregnancy, was that there comes a point that choices have to be made. They just do. About birth plans, breast feeding, epidurals, nursery colors, names, cloth diapers, registries, etc.
Most of which deserve a post unto themselves, so don't worry we can commiserate about each one.
Then this happened.
Eleanor Ruth Smith born August 1, 2012 a 2:04 p.m.
To be continued,
BSmith, forging one day at a time






2 comments:
Good times.
I'm glad you're back. :)
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