When I was in high school, I was big into running, both cross country and track. I wasn't awesome at either, but I really enjoyed it and always wanted to really be a runner. And somehow, I married a man who gave me the confidence to run a marathon 5 years ago, which made me finally feel like I was a real runner. When I was in high school, my parent's got me a subscription to Runner's World magazine and somewhere along the way, I saw this picture, thought "I want that to be me someday", pulled it out and stuck it somewhere safe. And then, I somehow managed to hold on to it and remember it and not lose track of it for the next, oh, 14 years or so. Crazy. And, over the last 7 months, as I've been pregnant with our second little boy, I've thought about this picture some, which is so funny to me--it's actually been some of my motivation to get out and run with Aedan, because, since I was 17 or so, it's what I wanted to be.