Fear the tutu. And the mother runners wearing them. Team Bad*** Mother Runner, as Ragnar censored us to be, showed 205 hilly, hot, fun miles from San Francisco to Calistoga just exactly what a mother runner can do. [...]
Insert yourself here, mother runner! (In the tutu, not the bright green socks.) We are sooooo ready to twist off the top on the bottle—we're classy like that—on this, our second-annual Ragnar Relay contest. We're headed to the [...]
The First Annual Ultimate Mother Runner Showdown is complete—and what a showdown it was. We could all write a race report as long as the 199, hot, humid miles we ran in the Ragnar Relay from Cumberland, MD to the National [...]
O.k., so you met the Badass Mother Runners of Team Sarah yesterday; today, Team Dimity a.k.a. Are my kids still chasing me? takes the stage before our showdown in the Ragnar Relay D.C. in less than two weeks (!). We're [...]
All bling and pink and arms up for Ragnar Colorado on Team Morning. Nuun. Night: We mothers run. I sent the email out last spring to my best running buddies: our partner Nuun has offered me an entry to [...]
It's not just a Ragnar entry; it's a veritable buffet of all of our favorite running things. I thought training for an Ironmother was hard. I thought parenting a 9-year-old-going-on-13 daughter was hard (Exact recent quote I heard: [...]
