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Ragnar

I have major catching up to do...obviously. But I have decided I will start with the most recent and work my way backward. I have to say there will more than likely be many more pictures, but this will be a start. So... The Stinchfield Family did Ragnar this year! Kim and Treven were exempted because Kim is having another little Perry, but the rest of us were there. We came, we saw, we ran, we attempted to sleep, we spent many hours in a van... And it was such a great time. Memories for life.


Mike and I looking all fresh before the race.


The back of our shirts. It's a song and Marnie found the awesome graphic.


We also had our parents and siblings painted on the van windows.



Mike getting ready for his leg to begin.


Sponge Bob being a supportive member of the team.


Marnie and Mike and I are at the other table. Somehow I do not have a good pic of Marnie, but I will get one. Oh yes, I will.


Right before my 2 am run. Yes, I was tired and unfortunately after my first leg my foot started giving me major issues again. Frustrating, but I still was able to run.


My handsome hubby.


How awesome is that group? I know, they're amazing. We have the best family ever.





Our post Ragnar pic on the ferry home. Done and done!

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