Rebel Race

Last weekend hubby ran the rebel race.  It was 9 miles filled with super fun obstacles.  So super fun, in fact, that hubby actually broke his ankle during one.  That was about mile 3 or 4.  He then ran the rest of the race on his newly fractured ankle.  Don't worry, I told him later that he was young and handsome and totally capable...and didn't need to do silly things like rebel races to prove it to me. ;)  Other than the whole ankle incident, he said it was a lot of fun and is already campaigning for me to do it with him next year.

The before shot.

The race was held out at a farm, so it was already set up with lots of fun things for kids to do.  I had no problems keeping C entertained while we waited for hubby to finish.

When the first runners started coming in we headed over to the finish line to make sure we saw hubby finish.

 The after shot.

* Hubby's ankle is healing up nicely.  He's wearing a boot during the day and goes back for another xray in a few weeks.