More than 30 years after I started, I am still running. It's not good for my knees, but I can't stop. And now, I have Annie and Willa to sometimes, not often, run with me. Their favorite run is along the Wenatchee River, where they romp like mad dogs while I try to keep pace. It's a wonderful spot and they have a blast. Well worth destroying my knees!
There are some sacrifices a mother must make!
Murphy's Day.
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