I am an on-and-off jogger meaning that I usually do a great job of sticking to my running routine for a good couple of months until I end up going on vacation or simply can’t fit it in my schedule anymore. And it’s not that I’m making excuses, it’s just that life as a mother-of-two happens.
But for one mother, she’s running 60 miles a week. And she’s pregnant. And she’s making me feel bad for skipping my 30-minute walk on the treadmill this morning.
She is not far along in her pregnancy yet, but she’s already made goals and they’re huge.