
Life of the Marathon Mom Running to the school bus stop, running back in the house because you forgot your wallet, running to catch a meeting, and two days later while getting dressed for work, you reach in your drawer to grab your favorite brand of tights, and remember you snagged them running from the meeting to your daughter’s recital. Ugh! @$%^! But all is not lost, there’s a package with the mail on the table by the front door….
















