On May 3, we celebrated our first wedding anniversary by running in the Cincinnati Flying Pig Half Marathon. Yup, that's right. A group of 6 of us piled into a rented minivan and ventured to Ohio for a ridiculously fun weekend of roller coasters, skyline chili, and running. On the morning of May 3, at way too early an hour of the day (or as my family likes to call it "before the butt crack of dawn"), we lined up with thousands of other people to run 13.1 miles. But no one looked quite like us.
They don't give those medals to just anyone, you know.
(Just everyone who runs the race)
"today is our 1 year wedding anniversary! what are we doing running with you people?!"
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