Ok, so I committed to running a 5K in January with all my sisters. Sounds great, except I have realized I HATE running. I have a double jogger and take both of the kids... their snack baggies and
sippy cups in hand (it takes us 30 minutes just to get ready to go running). Today, I only ran 1 mile and decided I was done. How am I ever going to do 3 miles?! I guess that's kinda of how life is... except we can't give up. Some days I am just done and want to throw in the towel. But, with God's strength and grace, we press on. Somehow God gets us through the days. We count our blessings and tomorrow will be a better day! So, tomorrow I will attempt to run again. Maybe I can do 1.5 miles. :)