Running a marathon is a lot like getting ready for childbirth
Just behind Lance Armstrong • November 5, 2006 | 6:30 p.m.
I’m just getting up from a warm, cozy nap next to my munchkin, Josh. He apparently fell asleep waiting for us to get home. I wish he could have been there today to see his Mommy and Daddy crossing that finish line. Maybe when he’s a little older he’ll be there with us. It’s an accomplishment that you want to share with all those you love. I called him the minute we finished and he said, “Wow, Mommy.” I don’t know if at the age of three he quite understood what it meant, but he seemed to understand that whatever we did there was a reason to say wow...
