I haven’t been on the ball lately, but I swear I have a really good reason.
Yes, a cuddly reason…
A sweet and snugly reason that has flipped my world upside down.
Her name is Era and she was born on September 16th. For the longest time my mind had no room for anything other than cooing and loving this little bundle of cuteness, but I’m finally catching up on my sleep and getting the hang of having a tiny baby all over again, after over a decade of last having an infant around. Thanks for sticking around while I figured this out!
And now back to business. Of the non-cuddly but very inspirational kind.
Let’s meet bad girl Harriet Anderson:
This lady was 74 years old when she competed in the 2009 Ford Ironman World Championship. SEVENTY-FOUR cheesuschrist. And you see her arm up with the red tie? That’s because missus there broke her clavicle falling off on the bike portion of the race, and still managed to finish the race on time. This means she completed the remaining 32 miles on bike and an entire goddamn marathon with a broken collarbone. Are you feeling like a total wuss yet? I sure am.
She began competing in her fifties and has been relentless since. She’s badass and I want to be like her when I grow up. I’m not even kidding.
Now click over here and read her full story, you won’t be sorry. Hard core chicks, yeah!