Three.

This post has been a tough one for me. He’s three, ya’ll. I’m not quite sure why it’s been difficult. I didn’t think that I was sad that he’s growing up and checking off years one, two, and three quicker than quick…but maybe I am – not sure. It feels more nostalgic than that. The […]

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Filthy Fifty.

Oh boy! It’s been a while since I’ve done a CrossFit post, and this one is more than worthy. This past week, we did the Filthy Fifty. It’s at least the third time that our gym has done some version of this WOD, but my first attempt at anything Filthy Fifty-ish. After I survived almost […]

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Totally Random.

Every day right now, I’m searching for that inspired shot that’s going to be the picture of the day. I don’t know why I’m looking so hard, because it’s been happening lately pretty spontaneously. Today’s began with me staring at this bouquet of tulips, looking this way and that, studying how the light shifted and […]

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In awe.

Understanding that there have been a few posts over the past few weeks strictly CrossFit based, I just wanted to share a bit more. I’ve never seen people put their everything into what they’re doing like this. As I show you their pics, I admit this: I am inspired by them every day. Their effort. […]

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Fran.

The name “Fran” can mean different things to different folks. Your Aunt Fran. Grandma Fran. Distant Cousin Fran. Regardless, she just sounds gloriously like someone who would either pinch your cheeks or make yummy cookies. But not this Fran. This Fran does not pinch or bake. She just kicks your booty. And I shall introduce […]

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Wow. Wow, wow, WOW.

I can’t help but post these pics. Today’s WOD was Fight Gone Bad (you can read more about that here), and although my group did it this morning right after the crack of dawn, I went back this evening and watched the afternoon crew. Can you say intense? Hank and our neighbor, Andy, went through […]

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WOD.

This has become a daily acronym in our house, thrown around about as much PB&J. Or XYZ. Or TBG (ok, you might not know that one; it’s the “tired boy giggles” that goes waaay back to when Nick was a baby). It means the “workout of the day” in CrossFit-ese. And yes, I know that […]

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