The magic number. As we are in the final weeks (seven more, to be exact) I am finally feeling like I will make it. We all are feeling confident. We definitely have our ups and downs. All of us had at least one bad run this past week. But those bad runs just get us stronger for the long ones. We have a 16-miler tomorrow. Yikes. But I know that we will all make it.
Lisa took her daughter into the doctor yesterday and she weighed 26.2 pounds! It is definitely a sign. Lisa, who had the most doubts when we started all this, is looking at signs pointing to our success! That is awesome!