Cherish your Mother Runner
When Mother’s day rolls around and my husband asks me what I want, I’ve always said that I wanted to sleep in, breakfast in bed, be pampered, … and all the whole nine yards. Now that I’m a faux runner, I never sleep past 6:30am, crumbs in bed are harder to clean, and prefer a hard sports massage instead of an expensive back rub. As a mother and a runner, what would my perfect Mother’s Day be like? A long run in…