(Did we mention that Mom ran a marathon?)
HOLY MOLY!
We know, we know - a lot of you were here to see it with your own eyes. And thank you, thank you, thank you for that!
But Dad just can't help saying it, over and over again.
MOM RAN A MARATHON.
MOM RAN 26.2 MILES.
MOM RAN FOR MORE THAN FIVE HOURS (5:33:01, to be official).
She must be stark raving mad - and, boy, are we proud of her! Don't know about anyone else, but Dad almost cried watching Mom make the turn from Michigan Ave. onto Roosevelt Rd. in the last mile. It was a sight to behold.
And here's a shout-out to the rest of Mom's support team out there with Dad: Levynn and Lincoln, Granddaddy and Susan, Gram and Papa, Grandy and cousin Jenny, even Chambers family friends Rick and Clare. We cheered for her - and she saw us doing it - at eight different points along the course, which has got to be some kind of record, right? That's more than Mom thought was even possible. But that's just how we roll in this family. Right?
For those of you interested in the nitty gritty, Mom placed 11,873rd among the women and 28,895th overall in the record field of 38,132.
Here are her splits:
         
Time      
Min/mile05K   00:34:18   11:02
10K   01:12:32   12:19
15K   01:49:11   11:48
20K   02:27:44   12:25
25K   03:09:31   13:20
30K   03:52:15   13:45
35K   04:33:50   13:23
40K   05:15:22   13:22
Fin   05:33:01   12:56
Amazingly, three weeks after she fizzled over the last three miles or so of a 20-mile prep race, she sped up late in this race. And she looked and sounded remarkably good when we first saw her about 45 minutes after she finished.
Honestly, though, that last word - "finished" - is all that matters. She finished. Yes, she did it!
Here are some choice photos from the day (many courtesy of Gram, Grandy and Susan - thanks!).












