Thursday, December 2, 2010

Couch to 5K and My first Race…

     Okay, so I did it. I did something monumental, something completely insane for me, something I never thought I could do in a million years – no a billion years. I ran for 30 minutes straight. Me, the girl who couldn’t even run a mile in high school. Me, the girl who would get winded and hyperventilate during a soccer game. Me, the girl who said, “I will NEVER be a runner,” ran. 2 + miles. Ran. For 30 minutes. It was probably one of the most glorious personal triumphs of my life. I did it!

      My journey from Couch to 5K was not a short one. After a year and a half of staring in the mirror, disgusted with what I saw before me, I decided I needed to do something drastic. Of course, the drastic measures I was going to take did not include limiting my food intake – that would be too hard- instead, I decided I was going to “work it” all off. So one fateful day at August’s close, I decided to start the Couch to 5K program. I tried to rally some girlfriends to join me – I do much better if someone is there to kick my butt – and start this program.


      Running would do for me what no other exercise and diet regimen could, it would allow me to eat the foods I loved and still be slim. So I set out to do this. With my friend Katherine and our babies in tow, we started the program on August 30, 2010.

 
       We met at Green Lake, in front of the community center on a Monday morning. At first, I would walk to the lake from my apartment, adding 40 minutes round trip to my work outs. As the workouts intensified, I started to drive to the lake because the extra 40 minutes was torturous on my muscles.


       Our workouts ramped up slowly, but slow as it was, it was still painful. I was so out of shape, and it took weeks to be comfortable. Week 1 workouts went like so: Brisk 5-minute walk, followed by alternating intervals of 90 seconds of running and 2 minutes of walking. Those first three days were hard, but doable. The following week, week 2, started out the same.  This was one of the easiest weeks, and I actually made real progress.

The rest of the weeks went as follows:
Week 3: Brisk 5-minute warm-up walk, 90 seconds of jogging,  90 seconds walking, 3 minutes jogging, three minutes walking. Repeat twice.
Week 4: Brisk 5-minute warm-up walk,  jog 3 minutes, walk 90 seconds, jog 5 minutes, walk 2 minutes, jog 3 minutes, walk 5 minutes.
Week 5:
Monday: Brisk five-minute warm-up, jog 5 minutes, walk 3 minutes, jog 5 minutes, walk 3 minutes, jog 5 minutes.
Wednesday: Brisk five-minute warm-up walk, jog 8 minutes, walk 5 minutes, jog 8 minutes.
Friday: Brisk 5-minute warm-up, jog 20 minutes without stopping.
Week 6:
Monday: Brisk 5-minute warm-up walk, jog 5 minutes, walk 3 minutes, jog 8 minutes, walk 3 minutes, jog 5 minutes.
Wednesday: Brisk 5-minute warm-up, jog 10 minutes, walk 3 minutes, jog 10 minutes.
Week 7: Brisk 5-minute warm-up walk, jog 25 minutes.
Week 8: Brisk 5-minute warm-up walk, jog 28 minutes.
Week 9: Brisk 5-minute warm-up walk, jog 30 minutes.

     The program was challenging, but doable. Sure, I had weeks where I didn’t want to get out of bed and run. I had weeks where I was sick and had to take the day, or a few days, off. But I completed it. And on November 21, 2010, I ran my first 5K, the Green Lake Gobble and Mashed Potato Munch Off. I signed up for the race with my friend Keri and made shirts for us that said, “Mamas to the Max.”

   The race took place on a Sunday morning. Keri came to my apartment, and we got dressed for the race. We walked down to Green Lake together, which was a great warm-up. Keri decided to walk the race (and she made great time), so I didn’t have someone to lean on during the hard parts of the run.

    I started out in the 11:00-12:00 minute heat. When the gun fired, it seemed to take forever to start running. It took about 4 minutes to weed through the crowd and get up to my run pace. I ran a very steady, comfortable pace and was passing people left and right. I passed people the entire race, which to my competitive spirit, felt really good. I finished the race at 38:14:00, which when you deduct the 4 minutes it took to start, means that I completed 3 miles in 34 minutes (an average of 11:30 splits). I was so proud of myself, and so was my husband. It was a terrific accomplishment, and it will not be my last race.

Since finishing C25K and running my race, I have also started Weight Watchers.  The discipline of running was a great head start, but I do need a little bit of help when it comes to portion control. In four days, I have lost 4 lbs. I am excited to get into the best shape of my life, the energy it has given me, and self-confidence it is bringing to my life. If I can do it, anyone can!

Race Day:

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My friend Keri and I in our “Mamas to the Max” shirts. He Max is three weeks older than my Max.

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The back of the shirts with our boy’s picture in the zero.

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After the 1 mile mark. I was still smiling and comfortable.

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About to cross the finish line.

Must Push Buttons…

Chasing after a toddler is hard work. They are smart, inquisitive, and into everything at their hand and eye level. Max is no exception. His energy is boundless, as is his need to get into everything within his grasp. Often times, I cannot keep up with him, and more often than not, I find myself saying “no, don’t touch that, leave mommy’s computer alone, how can you reach that already, you are making me so tired, get out of the window, don’t put that in there, where did you put mommy’s keys, stop pushing that button, careful, we don’t slam the cabinets, arrrrrgh!”

By the end of the day, I am exhausted. So tired that I forget to do things that I have been doing for years like brushing my teeth and washing my face. By 9 pm, I can barely keep my eyes open, but I want to continue to spend time with my husband, alone, kid free. By 10 pm, I fall into bed, so exhausted that I can barely get on my pajamas.

Max is one of the busiest boys I have ever known. From the moment he gets up in the morning, until he takes his first nap, he has gotten into every drawer and emptied out every cabinet. He  has removed the pots and pans, and replaced them with sippy cups full of milk and toy trucks. He has taken every magnet off the refrigerator and put them in every drawer in the kitchen. He has put all of his little people toys in between the slats of the entertainment cabinet. He has removed all of daddy’s t-shirts from the dresser. He has climbed up on the window sill so that he could get a better view of the passing bus. He is everywhere at once and into everything.

But I love it. I love every bit of being this little boy’s mommy. He is my heart, my world. He is so smart and funny. He is the light of my life. So for the next 30 days, I am going to make sure that I share what it is really like to be Max’s mommy, and what is going on in my life. This is my 30 Days of Blogging. Whether it is through words, videos, or pictures, I will be sharing the magic that is Max and our life. 

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Max’s Words:

This is the most current list of Max’s words at 18 months, 3 weeks.

    1. Daddy
    2. Mommy
    3. Kitty and Cat
    4. Dog
    5. Tree
    6. Fishy
    7. Baby
    8. Yeah
    9. Hot
    10. Dirt
    11. Ball
    12. What’s that
    13. This
    14. All done
    15. Truck
    16. Car
    17. Box
    18. Ball
    19. Cookie
    20. Bath
    21. Green
    22. Shoe
    23. Mouth
    24. Eyes
    25. Opa
    26. Grandma
    27. Bite
    28. Bus
    29. Apple
    30. Down
    31. Cheese
    32. Cracker
    33. Please
    34. Juice
    35. Octopus (Oppapus)
    36. Turtle
    37. Keys
    38. Poo Poo
    39. Uh-Oh
    40. Tractor
    41. Choo-Choo
    42. Yummy
    43. Beep Beep
    44. Moon
    45. Airplane
    46. Bite Please
    47. Boy
    48. Girl
    49. Noodle
    50. Purple
    51. Duck
    52. Book
    53. Boat
    54. Beast
    55. Toes
    56. Knee
    57. Ear
    58. Hair
    59. George
    60. Isabelle (Ah-Belle)
    61. Elmo
    62. Abby Cadabby (Abby Dabby)
    63. Bert
    64. Ernie
    65. Oscar
    66. Bird
    67. Shoes

Max signs:

    1. All done
    2. Milk
    3. More
    4. Food

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

And we shall call this post “Talking Tuesday…”

Someone has been a busy little talker. He’s learned a whole slough of new words since last week. I think he’s trying to keep up with his buddy, Cam! Here are Max’s new words:
  1. Daddy
  2. Mommy
  3. Kitty and Cat
  4. Dog
  5. Tree
  6. Fishy
  7. Baby
  8. Yeah
  9. Hot
  10. Dirt
  11. Ball
  12. What’s that
  13. This
  14. All done
  15. Truck
  16. Car
  17. Box
  18. Ball
  19. Cookie
  20. Bath
  21. Green
  22. Shoe
  23. Mouth
  24. Eyes
  25. Opa (Grandpa in Dutch)
  26. Grandma
  27. Bite
  28. Bus
  29. Apple
  30. Down
  31. Cheese
  32. Cracker
  33. Please
  34. Juice
Max signs:
  1. All done
  2. Milk
  3. More
  4. Food

Saturday, September 4, 2010

My Little Hands and Little Feet are Busy Everyday!

     Maxwell is now 16-months old. That’s right, 16 months. Actually, Maxwell is on the verge of being 17-months old. Obviously, my promise of being a good blogger and keeping up with the Chronicles of Max have gone by the wayside. Minutes, hours, days, weeks, and months are flying by as if someone is carelessly ripping them from the calendar. Is it really September already.

      I used to be a part of the busy hustle, the hubub if you will, of the early weeks of September, tirelessly preparing my classroom for the first day of school. I would long for one last hurrah during labor day weekend before I would have to go back to bells, grade books, and lesson plans. Now, I wake up everyday to sloppy baby kisses, coffee being brewed, and art projects calling my name through Adobe Illustrator and Photoshop. I get to spend my days creating art for clients and fun for a little boy who seems to be growing up way too fast. Although I do miss teaching, I love the time that I get to spend with my little man. It is really true…these days go by way too fast, and you never get them back!

      Things in life are different, but wonderful. We recently moved from a sleepy small town to the big city. We live in a quaint little apartment, just big enough for the three of us, and we are able to get out to new and exciting places a lot more now. The first week that we were in our apartment, we went to the lake everyday and four different farmer’s markets. There is so much more to do, and most of it is within walking distance. We are close to parks, lakes, friends, and cupcakes. Most importantly cupcakes. Max is thriving and changing everyday.

      We recently took Max to the doctor for his 15-month appointment, late. He was actually 16 months. And while he is still on the charts, Max is no less a huge baby boy. He measured in the 90th-95th percentile across the board.

                     Weight: 30 lbs, 3 oz

                      Height: 32.75 inches

                      Head Circumference: 49.5 cm

       He is talking all the time now, mostly gibberish mixed in with real words.

Max’s Vocabulary:

  1. Daddy
  2. Mommy
  3. Kitty and Cat
  4. Dog
  5. Tree
  6. Fishy
  7. Baby
  8. Yeah
  9. Hot
  10. Dirt
  11. Ball
  12. What’s that
  13. This
  14. All done
  15. Truck
  16. Car
  17. Box
  18. Ball
  19. Cookie
  20. Bath
  21. Green
  22. Shoe
  23. Mouth
  24. Eyes
Max signs:
  1. All done
  2. Milk
  3. More
  4. Food

There’s probably so much more to say, but I am not in a scribing mood. I will try to get my thoughts down as they come, but for now.. adorableness and a new watermark.

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Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Growth, Talking, and Walking…

I, like any true slacker, can always find ways to not do the things I know I should do in favor of doing the things that I want to do. This blog is no exception. I have been neglecting it again and it shows.
I fell off the blogging wagon around the time that we all contracted a nasty virus. The boys were sicker than me, but I still fell pretty ill. And although I escaped the double-ear and double-eye infections, I did not escape the lethargy, fever, muscle aches, and other doosy flu symptoms. Max got it far worse than either of us. He ran 104+ fevers for days. He had infections in both of his eyes and ears. He was so sick that he barely moved for days. It was scary. I called the emergency line multiple times, each call ending with the same result: if he isn’t dehydrated and if his fever hasn’t reached 105 degrees, there was nothing they could do. We just had to wait it out.
And wait it out we did. It took two weeks, bottles of infant ibuprofen and Tylenol, Pedialyte, cold baths, eye drops (which is quite possibly the hardest thing in the world to administer to a toddler), and lots of sleepless nights, but we made it through.
It has taken me a very long time to get back into the swing of things, not only because of illness, but also because I have been working up a storm. Yes, I have been making huge strides towards living my dream – I am a work at home mommy. Recently, I was offered an art position that makes me the lead graphic designer for the department I have been working for. I am very excited about this new prospect, but because of this, I have had very little free time to get my blog on. I am now trying to figure out a way to balance work with friends, play, and hobbies. It is no easy feat!
There are so many things that have occurred since my last entry. So without further ado, let me catch you all up to speed.
Max’s Vocabulary:
  1. Dada = Daddy and Mommy. That’s right, my son calls me dada.
  2. Kitty and Cat
  3. Dog
  4. Tree
  5. Fishy
  6. Baby
  7. Yeah
  8. Hot
  9. Dirt
  10. Ball
  11. What’s that
  12. This
  13. All done
Max signs:
  1. All done
  2. Milk
  3. More
He can feed himself with a spoon:
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And…Max walks:
Life is good, busy, but good. We love this little man and hopefully, I can get better about sharing him more often!
Lots of pictures from the weeks you missed:
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