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Okay, hopefully this will be the last post about the race…here’s the link for the pics that came out today. Peyton and Brandon didn’t find “Waldo” in the video, but Dave did.
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Six months after Brandon was born, I started working as a diabetes care manager.  Every Monday and Wednesday, I would tell people to exercise “most days out of the week, at least 30 minutes per day,” while “donating” my annual fee as my gym membership year after year.  I’d gotten the membership the year I got married, 2001, and had gone with my dad before the wedding, and while in residency with Tracy, but since being back in the bay area, I’d only gone a few times, sporadically, and then not at all around the time of being pregnant with Brandon.  I’d made more of an attempt after he was born, but still, not a regular at all.  Then after being pregnant with Peyton and with the two kids, I was back to donation status.  If I continued to pay, it was only $99 per year, which sounds great if you go regularly.  If I didn’t pay, I’d have to start all over again, with a hefty initial enrollment or much higher annual or monthly fee.  So I continued to pay, not wanting the initial investment to go to waste.  I’d relish the time of being on the couch, watching TV, eating “whatever” was around with Dave, who is constantly snacking after dinner.  It was like a reward for successfully completing a day’s work.  This became even more evident after one, and then two kids rolled around.  Nighttime was our time; we watched TV, whatever we wanted, and we ate whatever we wanted.  We didn’t have kids asking for food, asking for toys, asking for anything!  But we were totally lazy.
Our work constantly has promotions to be healthy, offering small incentives such as work-branded work out gear just for walking and going some sort of physical activity and recording it.  Right after Peyton was one, in 2010, I decided it was time to get back out to the gym.  I wanted to get the most bang out of my time in the gym, and since I’m not coordinated, that ruled out Zumba, kickboxing, and other aerobic-routine type things.  I always thought of runners being physically fit and wanted leaner legs.  Walking was great, but it seemed to take too long to get calories burnt.  So I started to run.  Slowly.  I’d never been a runner. In high school, we had to run twice per week, 10 laps each day, in 45 minutes. I’d struggled and hated each minute of it.  It used to take me almost the entire period to run those 10 laps.  I’d hate our gym teacher who’d call out our names and tell us to hustle.  I’d resent her because she was rather overweight, and just sat there with a clipboard telling us what to do.  I probably even told her in my mind or under my breath, “Come out here and do this then!”  So, that was my running background.  When I first started, I couldn’t run even a mile.  I purposely went on Mondays and Wednesdays at night, as those were my diabetes days.  I felt like less of a hypocrite if I ran at least on those days, telling my patients to get out there and exercise.  I started at a light jog, and when I got tired, I’d go back to walking.  I’d go for at least 30 minutes, then go back home.  The first day I’d done this, I remember being so sore, I couldn’t walk down the stairs without being in pain.  I wondered why I did this to myself, especially having to wrangle the kids for school the next morning.  Eventually, the soreness went away, and it motivated me to not want to ever want to be that sore after 30 minutes of exercise again.  Later, I would be able to jog for a longer interval between having to stop and walk.  I also went on Fridays, when the kids were in school and I had my days off.  I felt like I should make the most use of the Friday, without kids.  I always found that the days were harder to run because I’d mentally have a list of things I could be doing while the kids were in school.  On the weeknights, I’d already taken care of everything, and Dave was at home with the kids, so I worried less and could just concentrate on being there in the moment.  Also, it seems the TV is better at night, as I’ve found that watching sporting events was more motivational than watching Judge Judy.  Slowly but surely, the distance increased, and I was able to run more in the same amount of time.  In 2010, around April, I saw an email from work for a lottery to win an entry to the Nike Women’s half marathon. Initial results were promising — lab animals lost weight after nichestlouis.com levitra samples taking hoodia. The event also aims for educating public about the issue and should be aware about the disorder so that they can plentiful blood pfizer viagra in required part. As it is said not everything is said to be good and not always things goes right in a person s life similarly due to some issues a on line viagra person definitely faces some problems. Boundaries are not for limiting your love, but these are for maintaining the peace my storefront cialis 10 mg of relationship. I submitted my name, and had butterflies around the time of the drawing, knowing what it would mean to actually get selected.  Sadly, I was not.  I was actually somewhat relieved.  But that started the quest for me to enter a race.  Later in the summer, I’d found out a co-worker, who is a seasoned runner, was signed up for the turkey trot locally.  She was recruiting others of us to join her, and Theresa and I were suckered into doing it.  I remember messaging Theresa at the time, trying to commit to signing up for the race.  We both agreed, in a solidarity effort, and chose the 10K, bypassing the 5K, for our first race.  We knew we both could do the 5K, but wanted the challenge of a 10k, which was definitely going to be a challenge for us.  When I hit “submit” on the online race form, I recall being a bit queasy.  This also motivated me to want to run more to not look foolish at this race.  Granted, I’d had several months to get in gear, but that was the time I needed to get in gear for the race.  The race was on Thanksgiving day, early in the morning.  Four of us from work met up that morning.  Theresa’s cousin, Peter, was also there to run.  He’d registered last minute, but was in shape enough to be able to handle the 10K.  We’d all had a good time, and all finished within a few minutes of each other, with the exception of Tina, who’d outrun us by many minutes.
Now, it was 2011.  I was looking for another race. Now that we conquered the 10K, the next race that we signed up in January for was the 100th running of the Bay to Breakers later in May.   We lost one of our coworkers, but we gained Dave!  We did this on May 15th, 2011.  I think by this time, I was running one of the weekend days now, making it up to 4 times per week that I was getting out there to exercise.    I had tried again in 2011 to get into the Nike race, but again, lost out.  I had tried as a team member, with Tina, but to no avail.  Again, I was nervous to hear about the results, and also tried the work entry, but neither worked.  I had also wanted to try the Disneyland 1/2, but the timing wasn’t right.  That’s when Tina and I found the Tinkerbell race.  I signed up for that in April, so I’d had time to think about this for our Bay to Breakers race, which was 12K, or 7.46 miles.  I was rationalizing that we had to walk a bit at the start, and then after the race, so maybe we ran/walked over 8 miles that day.  What was another 5 miles for the half, right?  Wrong.  I was still so far off from making that goal.  After having completed the May race, I had a lot of time before the race in January.  I’d found another friend at work who was just starting to train for her first half in October.  Just talking to her motivated me to get myself in gear.  At about this time, in the fall, we had another challenge at work.  We’d started walking during our lunches on Mondays and Wednesdays, so that prompted me to change Tuesdays and Thursdays to my running days, in addition the Fridays and one additional day on the weekend.  That made it 6 days out of the week that I was putting effort into some sort of exercise.  This is in addition to just the general chasing around of the kids on a daily basis.  I’d also been running on our vacation in September, in addition to the daily excursions we took.  After seeing my friend complete her 1/2 in October, she offered her training schedule to me in November.  It was difficult to stay on top of the schedule, which allowed for one day a week of inactivity – on Fridays!  I actually would change this around somewhat depending on my schedule for that day, but I tried to observe it for the most part, usually at night.  The longer runs happened on the weekends, but this was interrupted by vacations.  Surprisingly, it’s easier to exercise during our normal school routine versus being off on vacation, especially being with the kids on vacation.  So having the race in January, after being away for two weeks in December, was a bit difficult, but so was the thought of running 13.1 miles without training, so I quickly got back in gear.  It was such a routine that the kids would say, “Are you going running?” each night I was dressed in my exercise clothes.  Adrenaline definitely helps keep things moving, as does slowly working in more miles over the course of many weeks.  I think I may be hooked, as I’m looking for another race to run, want to improve upon my time, and I’m still gunning for that silver pendant from Tiffany.  Tonight, as I was tucking her in for bed, Peyton asked me, “Are you going running?”  I was happy to tell her that I was not (I’m going to enjoy a cupcake), but I did tell her that I was going to go again on Wednesday.  Thanks to all of those who have been there to give words of encouragement, some of whom may not even know that their interest or words were inspirational.  Most of all, thanks to Dave without whom I could not have done this at all.  He’s been very supportive and often lends words of encouragement such as “Hurry up and go already!” or “If you’re not going to go running, then I’m going to go.”  🙂

So Dave decided to stay home today, since he’d already taken the day off.  We went to run errands, including getting the oil changed on the car.  We went home, ate lunch, then while we napped, Dave headed out for a ride.  He ended up losing his license somewhere out there, and we went later to try to find it.  It was like trying to find a needle in a pine needle haystack.  The side of the road that he rode was very pine needley, and we couldn’t find it.  He’d already cancelled his credit card, but still, not having his license was a bit of a problem.  We went to dinner at our favorite Indian place that is all you can eat.  Since we’d been there so frequently, we’re “regulars” and they don’t charge us for the kids.  Peyton ate THREE tandoori drumsticks CLEAN.  She doesn’t like the overly red-dyed parts, but gets all the way down to the bone.  She had some salad, rice, and the chicken.  We couldn’t believe how much she’d eaten.  We were careful to move her gently to not disturb all that she’d eaten.

Today, while Brandon was doing his homework, Peyton was working on her puzzles.  The set was actually Brandon’s and there were three different sets – alphabet, numbers and opposites.  She was trying to get to her opposites on her own, but ended up dumping all three sets, mixing them all up.  Luckily, they are all color-coded, so they were easy to sort.  We did the opposites first, then the numbers, and I had her do the letters all on her own.  While she was putting the upper and lower cases together to reveal the object, she’d call out the object and the letter.  When she got to J, she said, “J like jeans!”  Brandon heard her from his room and said, “Hey, how did she get to be so smart?”  I told him, “Maybe she learned it from you.”  He said, “Yeah, well, I like math and reading.”  (Previously, he’s told me he didn’t like math).  I told him I that it was great that he liked math and reading, and to keep it up because she WAS learning from him.  The numbers set involved addition, so Peyton was counting up the objects, and each half was the sum of the middle number.  She enjoyed this, too.  In Brandon’s room, he was working on his 100th days project.  They are celebrating the 100th day of school on February 7th, his birthday!  So, he is supposed to work on a project that recognizes the number 100.  We’d gone to the lego store today, and he got a bucket of legos as a promise I made to him for coming and cheering me on at my race yesterday.  We didn’t get a chance to go in downtown Disney, so we went today.  He decided on his own to make a UCLA sign.  YES!  Our recruiting trips are working.  Here is his masterpiece:
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He’d already used almost all of the 100 lego pieces, but had about less than 10 left after making his “B”.  So he made that snakey looking thing at the end.  He’ll have to put his name on it and decorate it a bit more with pens.  The background is purple making it a bit difficult to see the yellow and blue, but he only wanted those colors on there!

We put Peyton in a diaper, just to make sure there were no accidents.  While we were getting closer to our destination, Peyton said, “Am I in a diaper or underwear?”  We told her diaper.  She said she had to go poop.  Brandon said, “Well, you can go poop in your diaper.”  Peyton said, “Poop in my diaper?  That’s discussting!  I no go poop in my diaper, Bruddah!”

I’ve recently taught Peyton opposites.  At first, I thought it was a hard concept to discuss, but when I gave her examples she knew, like hot and cold, she quickly picked up on it.  We do this while driving from school to home.  When we got home, we took out Brandon’s old puzzles which are halves which are matched up with their opposite.  While in the car, she will ask, “Can we do my opposites?”  So I will call out a word and ask for its opposite.  When I run out of ideas, I have to think about the puzzle pieces.  Earlier this weekend, on the drive down, she asked me for an opposite.  I said, “Heavy.”  She said, “Not heavy.”  Um, sure, that’s the opposite.  Haha.

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Lastly, while Brandon was eating an orange at Dave’s parents’ house, Peyton came up to him and took one of his toys from off the table.  His hands were all sticky, and he was still working on the orange, so he turned to her and said, “I’ll deal with you later.”  He sounded so adult when he said it!

Tooth #2 is OUT!  We convinced Brandon to take the tooth home instead of getting the money from the fairy yesterday night after it happened.  It actually came out during lunch, when I told him to be careful from his crunchy bread, so he didn’t chomp down on the tooth.  He ended up just pulling it out so he didn’t have to be so careful.  He’s getting too comfortable extracting teeth.  I think we will have a bit of a break from un-teething for awhile.

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After signing up for this race last April (I couldn’t make it to the Labor day race since I was in Greece, and this was the first running of this race), this weekend finally arrived.  I picked up both kids after working a half day on Friday, while Dave met us back at home shortly after.  We hit the road to head south about 2pm, keeping Peyton up the entire time so that she could sleep in the car.  The drive was uneventful, and we got into Dave’s parents’ house right at 8pm, just as he predicted.  We chatted a bit, then Dave texted Teddy.  He had to work at 3am, so he wanted to meet sooner than Dave had suggested (Dave had wanted to get the kids asleep first).  Luckily, Dave’s mom stepped in to watch the kids fall asleep, and we left right away.  We hit up our favorite shaved yogurt place, and met with Teddy and Eunice.  We caught up and ended up closing the place down, getting home around midnight.
In the morning, we found out it took Brandon another 30 minutes to fall asleep, while it took Peyton another hour.  I was going to hang out with Dave’s parents until lunch, but Dave wanted to head out to the expo, so we didn’t miss anything.  He said he didn’t want to hear me complain about missing anything 🙂   So, we got to the expo about 11am, meeting up with Tina who had arrived about 30 minutes earlier.  We picked up my race packet, shirt, and got some swag. The kids were hungry, so we fed them some yogurt, some dried cranberries, and some sample protein bars.  We stopped short of the power drinks, and chose water for them instead.  After walking around about 2 hours, we headed out to find real lunch.  We went to one of the larger malls, thinking we’d have more options.  The problem then was that there were too many options!  We did pick a pasta option, and we found a great deal!  We ordered one app, two pastas, and one dessert, plus two pastas to take home!  We also got one kids’ dish to split, and we had enough food for all of us for the next few meals!  Full from lunch, we headed back to check into the hotel.  After settling in, we then went to grab some things for me for the race, and then it was time for bed.  Our hotel was right behind the Mickey and Friends parking lot!  The kids went down around 745pm, as they were tired for not sleeping well the night before.  They didn’t even wake up when the fireworks went off at 830pm.  It sounded like we were in a war zone!  I tried to sleep at 9pm, and the tv went off at 915pm.  I did manage to fall asleep shortly, then woke up at what felt like it HAD to be 2-3am.  I looked at the alarm clock, which had been set for 415am, and it was only 1145pm.  Ugh!  This is what happened my very first race.  I woke up every hour.  I’ve only had a few moments in my life when I had problems sleeping – the night before our wedding, the night before boards, my first race, and last night.  I was even sleeping with Brandon, who moves way less than Peyton, while Dave was with Peyton.  He warned me I should go over to his bed to sandwich Peyton, but I didn’t want to be kicked.  At around 145am, I looked at the clock, coughed, and then heard a THUNK!  Then Dave said, “Oh no!” then I heard the cry.  Yes, in that order.  Luckily, I was already awake, so I quickly got up, scooped Peyton up, and brought her over to Dave’s bed again.  I asked her what she’d hit, and she was holding her head.  It did sound like her head against the nightstand, which had had pillows covering it.  She stopped crying within a minute, and soon went back to sleep.  She was fine, though I checked her head to make sure there was no bleeding.  She was fine, but I stayed there just in case.  I was up by 4am, and decided to get up and turn off the alarms I’d set so as not to wake anyone up.  I met Tina at 445am in our lobby, and we headed out to the start line.  The stats of the race were 11,000+ women signed up, with 920 men.  Since it was a Tinkerbell event, there were many dressed up like Tinkerbell in tutu skirts, wings, and even some booties over their shoes.  It was pitch dark, but the spot lights lit up the streets.  Before the race started, the National Anthem was sung, and there were even fire works, though subtle, since we were close to the hotels!  Tina was in the “A” corral, so she left me at the “B” corral and went to ahead. Our plan was to meet up at the end of the race, since I knew she’d be way ahead of me.  The race started about 30 minutes after we’d lined up.  They had announcers and music to pump everyone up.  There was just a sea of people, which made it difficult to move.  Even after the race started, and we approached the start line, the crowd didn’t get any thinner.  It was difficult to get “started” at my regular pace even though we were supposed to be with the same paced runners.  We had to submit times in order to be grouped together.  I’m not sure what the range was, but I sorta became a running snob when some of the runners in my group started walking within the first mile. It meant that I had to run around them, and squeeze through to get by.  You’re supposed to walk to the sides, but some were 2-3 across, making it more difficult.  The road narrowed a bit out of the parking area, making things difficult.  After the first mile things started to sort themselves out, and I got some elbow room.  Our hotel was along mile 4, and I thought I had set Dave up to receive texts updates.  I really wanted them at mile 10, to help motivate me.  But I did look for them in front of our hotel as I’d wanted to ditch my gloves. Even though they were “throw away”, I still didn’t want to give them up.  Too practical, I guess.  I texted Dave that I was leaving the hotel area, and told him to meet up with me where Tina was going to meet me.  So, I ran.  And ran.  I saw one dad with his baby, presumably cheering on his wife two times!  I guess since he looked like Dave, and was rather a quiet supporter, he reminded me of Dave.  I saw some signs multiple times.  When I didn’t see my family, I picked a sign, “Go Mommy!” and thought to myself that they were my family, cheering ME on.  Every time I saw a double stroller, I thought it was Dave.  It did motivate me to “find Waldo” and eagerly await seeing their faces.  We’d picked up two blank signs to decorate, but we’d forgotten to get markers at the store when we went for our final run.  Dave was going to have the kids each decorate one, and I was looking for Peyton’s “smiley” face.  I was a bit disappointed, because I was running slower than my training times, but I was on pace to finish before 2 hours, 30 minutes, which was my “goal”.  My real goal was to finish, but I’d secretly told Dave that was my ultimate goal, besides finishing.  We were out running around Anaheim, and some parts were boring, but whenever I felt that way, I’d see a random person in the crowd cheering.  These people are so supportive!  It’s incredible, and they have no idea (or maybe they do) the impact they have on the people running.  It’s so encouraging and awesome for them to be sitting out in the cold cheering all these people on.  They also had formal cheer squads from high schools and bands.  They even had a military band!  We ran through Disneyland from miles 2-3, and then headed back into CA adventure by mile 11.  As I was approaching DCA, I spotted familiar faces!!  I saw Dave, and then Brandon, who was smiley, and then Peyton, who gave me her confused face.  She was giving me “the look”, not knowing what was going on.  I think she still has a problem with seeing me out of context, in this sea of people.  Or maybe because she is in the backseat of the stroller, she can’t see as well.  I was finally able to throw my gloves at Dave!  I should’ve given him my jacket, too, but I had all my gear in the pockets and wasn’t expecting to see him like that.  It was totally what I needed to get through the last few miles.  I saw him again at with only 1/2 mile left, which helped me push through to the end to see them more quickly.  He was walking back to meet me, and I saw him on the other side walking back, over the barrier.  I crossed the finish line, and made my way to find Tina and then Dave.  Within 2 minutes, we all found each other.  Tina had been there already for about 20 minutes, so she was ready to go when I got there.  She’d been sitting as she got tired of standing to find me.  We took a finishing picture, then headed back to the hotel.  All in all, it was a great experience.  I ran the entire thing, stopping for water only, oh, and my shoe lace coming untied!  My shoe lace NEVER comes untied, so I was pretty upset having to stop.  Many other runners stopped to take a photo in the near empty Disneyland, but I was focused on my time.  I guess I should have stopped and taken advantage of being in the near empty park.  Tina said not many people in her corral stopped, but we had at least 5-6 deep, which also made me not want to stop.
I went home, showered up, and we hit the road again.  Dave’s dad had shingles, so we didn’t want to risk further contamination, even though we’d seen them the day before. So our plan was to leave a day earlier than planned.  We stopped by for our UCLA recruiting trip for the kids, meeting up with Mike for breakfast, then going to the student store and our favorite cookie/ice cream place up there.
Here are some picture from the weekend:
1) The two headed sleeping monster
2) The Tsao family, posing
3) The start line
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5) What Peyton found at the UCLA store

We gassed up and pottied in WLA before heading out.  We all fell asleep, while Dave drove us back home.  We didn’t need to stop again until we made it home!  Well, I’d wanted something salty but not fat.  Dave came up with ramen, which was perfect!  In fact, the place toned down the saltiness for the kids, while I kept mine “regular”, so I could drink up.  It was a perfect combo, especially since we’d left 80 degree weather and came back to 60 degree weather.  I unpacked our stuff, and sent the kids to bed.  I think both are happy to be back home, especially Peyton, who is happy to see her bed rail again.
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