Today, I finally made an effort. I didn't even try to run, though. I'm getting back into things a little slower than that. I strapped N into the Beco and went for a brisk walk. It was probably closer to 3 or 4 miles, but it's a start. I plan on making it our after breakfast routine for the next couple months. I figure once I start running again, it will seem super easy because I won't be wearing N. Although, I might need to take her in the stroller... and I'm not sure how long I'll be able to convince G he'd rather stay home (with DH, of course) while I leave the house with N. We might need to look into a double jogging stroller... Remembering how much work pushing a single is, my arms are getting sore thinking about pushing a double! One day at a time, right?
|my view of N in the Beco|
|at the top of the hill, about to head back down|