
We did a little camping night with our new friends, the Prices. It was a chilly night in the Jemez Mountains but the campfire kept us warm and gave the girls another chance to hone their marshmellow roasting skills. S'mores made us sticky and happy.


The girls attacked Eric on Tuesday afternoon after we returned from the marathon. They were so proud of him -- making him pictures and writing him notes. They wore his medal and said, "I can't believe you won, dad!" :)
Eric checked in at the Expo. He got his bib number -- 6295, picked up his t-shirt, and soaked up the energy from all the runners. We also registered our cell phone to get updates as he ran so I could see his pace and estimate when he would finish.
Gus and I "ran" with four time winner, Robert Cheruiyot. He finished this year's race in 2 hours and 7 minutes. Can you believe that!? He ran a 4 minute 53 second pace for 26 miles!!! Wild!
A great sunset out our hotel window inspired us before we went to sleep Sunday night.
Gus was a great sport during the whole trip. He slept on my back, ate when we stopped moving, and loved to look around at all the sights and people.
Eric left the hotel room at 6am to catch the bus at Boston Commons. It was an hour ride out to the start where he ate food and met veteran runners who had done Boston several times. He was put into the 6th corral and started ~3 minutes after the gun went off.
Gus and I watched the official start on TV before we jumped on the T. Gus was a trooper on my back as we rode out to mile 16.8 in hopes of seeing Eric run by. The subway was packed with other people cheering on family and friends. Even though we couldn't move, we met some great people as we rode.
After seeing a bunch of yellow shirts, Eric came around the corner! The finish was just down the street from this photo.
WHAT A GUY!
After showers and rest back at the hotel, we celebrated Monday night with Fish-N-Chips at an Irish Pub near the finish line and ice cream on Newbury street. What a FANTASTIC day! We fell in love with Boston and will forever remember the 112th Boston Marathon!
Since Gus took a monster nap this afternoon, the girls and I were able to get ready for Eric's party. Maddie blew up balloons, made a crown, and hung a homemade birthday sign on the front door. Elise put a tooter on everyone's place at the dinner table, helped wrap his gifts, and chased the dogs around to make it extra crazy. Amazingly, we found time to decorate the cake and put on fancy dresses just as he walked in the door.




