Today my hubby and I went to cheer on the Houston Marathoners. Our house is near the 17 mile mark. We walked over so I could get in a nice easy walk and we stopped at Starbuck’s on the way.
I cheered on the “First Timers” and called them by name, when I could read a name on their bibs. It was really awe inspiring to see all of the runners. The runners were all ages and experiences, some were going very slowly and some were jogging faster. It was humbling to see how motivated they were. You could tell they were tired but still wanted to keep going to finish the race.
Here’s my sign! Quite a few runners made sure that I knew that they were “First Timers”! It was really fun!
