I can't even begin to tell you how immensely proud I am of Mark on a daily basis. Really, he's remarkable. Then, he does something like training, running, and finishing a marathon, and I'm speechless.
He was lucky enough to run this one with his brother, Jeff, and Father, Bill.
Pre-race
This "silly" pic is for my sister-in-law Holly
We walked up just he was crossing the 9 mile marker, and he stopped for some major accolade and sweaty hugs.
The sweet cheering section.
Bompa and Biff coming in for the finish!
Kudos to my husband for being far more concerned with letting his boys run to the finish line with him then his final time. It meant so much to them.
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