Runs in the Family

Last week, I flew back home to Oklahoma to run my first 15K with my mom (it was her sixth!). The Tulsa Run is to my hometown what the Cooper River Bridge Run is to Charleston, so participating in the festivities for the first time with my mom, and literally running in her footsteps, was pretty special. The night before the race, after carbo-loading and stocking up on GU for the next day, we both had to laugh at how funny it was that here we were preparing to run a 9.3-mile race together.