We’ve been making the final preparations for Max. Getting organized, assembling baby things, and, honestly figuring out just how the hell half this shit works. The first challenge: the Baby…
I am officially done with being pregnant. D-O-N-E. Technically I still have 6 weeks to go but for mental health purposes I am calling myself done and allowing myself to…
In case you haven’t noticed, we’re getting into the thick of racing season. The best time of the year. All of the workouts in the dark, runs in the cold…
And so it has started. The dreams about childbirth. It was bound to happen and finally in week 33, as the countdown begins, I am dreaming about birthing. Like any…
Camp CHICAgo has come and gone. 13 women, 3 coaches and about 100 percent humidity all weekend long. Add to that 8 months of pregnancy and you get a mighty…
This weekend, Jen Harrison and I are hosting an all women’s camp north of Chicago. When we asked athletes what they wanted to learn, their responses centered on three things:…
Entering week 31, another doctor’s appointment. The nurse comes into the waiting room. Can you give me urine? Are you kidding me? I’m 30 weeks pregnant! I’ve been sitting in…
The other night I was sitting in the bathroom. (when pregnant, I’ve found it’s just best to stay there) I had just peed for the 499308508th time that day and…