Fattest bike ride/jog of my life, shirt soaking wet after running up a huge hill. OK, so story behind this -- we go to bikeride up the fattest hill in Birmingham for an appointment. Elder Coleman got a flat tire less than halfway. So for the next 3 miles we take turns running with his bike and riding mine. We made it to our appointment on time ;) but I sweated a G-load
Locust Fork, Alabama....sticks
not fat...haha at the Botanical Gardens, hiding my pink folder behind my back
Kerry and I
so cute!
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