4 hours 3 mins.
It was a crazy morning. First my alarm never went off so I had 30 mins to get me and the kids ready and out the door. Then Nonni and I were forcefully reminded that we are out of shape... I almost puked walking/pushing the stroller the mile(?) up hill to the observation spot. (yes, yes, I am complaining about walking while talking about a marathon) But it was worth all the discomfort to see Jon running! :)
(no, he is not the guy with the hat on... he's to the left in blue...)
We made shirts.... of course :) Thanks G for the help!
We love you Jon!
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