We did it! Michael and I ran the Broad Street 10 Miler in Philadelphia on Sunday. Our time wasn’t stellar — possibly owing to my being five months pregnant — but we ran the whole way and finished with gas left in the tank. Indeed, we ran the second half faster than the first half. It was a fascinating way to tour Philadelphia — including parts I would never walk in by myself — and 10 miles is quite manageable. So maybe it will become an annual family tradition. Well, minus the pregnancy part!