Proudest Moment
I think my proudest moments definitely has to be finishing my first half marathon. When I was pregnant with Enzo I had made a pact with myself that I would start running RunDisney races, so when he was old enough I could include him in them too. After I lost Enzo, it took me a while, but I got myself signed up for my first half marathon (Princess weekend, because duh) and I finished it. Barely, I was 100% dying, but I finished.
Since then I’ve done over 15 races coast to coast, and most recently to Paris! I have a wall full of medals to serve as a reminder that I can do anything I put my mind to, especially with Enzo by my side.