This morning I changed into my running gear while Ben was in the bathroom. When he came out he said, “WOW! That is a bright shirt!!” And I’m pretty sure he didn’t mean it as a compliment.
Funny thing is, I want to wear this shirt for my marathon – it’s my new favorite! I guess you can call me Run-bow Bright!(source)
Fun Flashback: When I was about 4 years old my ballet class did a dance choreographed with our favorite doll. I don’t remember watching the show, but I did love the Rainbow Bright doll I got at some point. I insisted on doing it for talent show when I got to kindergarten the next year. My mom was not a “Toddlers and Tiaras” kinda mom, but I was totally ham and would have loved it if she was! Run – 6 miles. Nothing spectacular to note other than my visually offensive shirt..
Question: Were you a shy kid or did you love to perform?
I have no real talent, but made sure I was in the talent show every year.
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