So, for the past 3 Thanksgivings, my brothers and sisters (and some of their children) have run a 5k. In Idaho Falls, we have set up our own little route, and my sister-in-law makes it "official" by ordering t-shirts. Everyone there meets up and gets a little jog in before diving into the cheese ball.
For the past 2 Thanksgivings, I've been up here, away from my jogging buddies (tear :'( ), BUT, I have gone out and trudged through my 3 point whatever miles. It certainly isn't as great as being right in the action in Idaho Falls, but I've noticed that every step of the way, I have thought about how thankful I am for each of my family members. I think about each person as I run (including nieces and nephews) and I think about why I am thankful for them. It makes those miles fly right by!
I really do feel blessed to be a part of such a great family. Each person has blessed my life in many ways.
1 comment:
What a great tradition! Somehow I don't see it happening on the Wilhelmsen side. Maybe. :) But maybe we should start the yearly cruise tradition, don't you think?!
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