As we neared the end of term, the kids got busy finishing off or correcting assignments to try to get their grades as high as possible. It was a long week, and they worked hard, but sweet notes likes this (which I found on my bed) make it all worth it! I love being a mama! Hard? Yes, but oh so worth it!
I love this quote and picture that I found on Instagram because it's SO true!
And my sister came to visit us again!!! Yay! I am LOVING that Becca and her family live only one state away now, in Idaho because a 5 hour drive we can totally manage multiple times a year, and if both Bec and I are doing that, we basically get together every other month which is a dream come true!
Bella had her Fall break during this time which is why they were able to come out, so once Nora got out of half day kindergarten we decided to have a little fun and we went across the street from her school to the Aquarium (which I've never been too; it's expensive and we have 5 kids...even just for Nora and I it was $35)! It is huge and we had a blast! The girls loved the touch pools (they have 2), where you can touch the sting rays and star fish. They also enjoyed the 4D imax theater where we watched a 10 minute Halloween film and the chairs would shake, we got a little water sprayed in our face multiple times and wind was often blowing through our hair!
I did not like that you have to exit through the gift shop. You end up with things you never intended to buy, or with crying children who refuse to leave the premises. Well-played, Aquarium owners!
They had some small sharks and huge stingray and we watched them as they fed the sharks...watched but actually didn't really see anything. They fed them way up high at the top of the pool and you really could not see a thing, but that's okay, it was still fun to see all the big fish and listen to an employee speak in a microphone and tell us all sorts of facts about the creatures swimming around.
Whoo, I liked this rope bridge. I like anything active I think, as long as it's perfectly safe. Though Nora dear did not feel like this was perfectly safe so as soon as we started on our way, she turned right around and clung to me until I picked her up and carried her across the rest of the way :). Silly Nora.

Becca's trip out was also perfect timing because it just so happened that Scott and I were planning a night away in St George that Friday, so that I could run my first ever marathon Saturday morning! So Becca stayed the night with the kids Friday and then she planned to take off in the morning, so I had arranged rides for Charles and Annabelle to their sports games that morning, and then Stacey Haggin our sweet dear friend, agreed to come over in the afternoon and check in on the kids and hang out for a bit. I figured we wouldn't be home til around 7 or 8 that night, and I was right. And Stacey, the little gem, ended up staying with them pretty much the entire day, until we came in at 8pm that night! She bought them dinner at Costa Vida, they painted nails, watched a movie, washed and walked her dogs, made cookies and ice cream and Halloween crafts...when we arrived she said she'd felt like she'd just run a marathon!!! :) Love her! But yeah, for sure I would have felt that way, too, if 1.) I wasn't used to having 5 kids around and 2.) I did all those fun things in one day! I'm not that fun, so when they're home all day Saturday, they do chores until around lunch, then they can go out and play with friends for a few hours, then it's dinner, showers, and sometimes a movie or a game. Thank you a million and a half Becca and Stacey! You're amazing and we love you both!
Here we are the day before the race, at the expo center, where I had to pick up my bib. I also bought a kangaroo pouch (pocket) to hold my Glukos liquid gels. The expo center was pretty awesome and they had so many different running stores and other vendors from around the area, selling and giving free samples of running foods and drinks. There were clothes and lights and shoes and water bottles and all sorts of fun things. I could've stayed for hours!
While at the expo center, we also attended a 'first timers' clinic, where a presentation was given by a woman who has run every single St George marathon (41 total) and she told us what to expect and gave us some good advice on things to do and not to do etc.
After, we went for a drive on the race course. We started with the finish line where I got out and walked down the that last .2 or so of the course, to the finish. I like to visualize my race, so this was important for me to do. Then we drove 26 miles out to where I would begin the race:

And then we drove it back again, and as Scott drove, I paid close attention to the ups and downs and noticed the porta potties, which were at every single mile, which was nice :). We grabbed some dinner at a Mexican Restaurant...I know what you're thinking. You're supposed to eat pasta and carb load. But I don't like pasta very much. And I eat mexican every day, and I know my body does well on it, so that's what I went for. I did not eat too many chips (don't want fried foods), and I ordered a meal that wasn't going to have much dairy, and that had some flour tortillas for carbs, so I ended up getting the Veggie Fajitas and it was great! After that, Scott and I ran to the store to get a few things, and then went back to where we were staying. We got ready for bed and I laid all my race stuff out including my food (4 Glukos liquid gels to take every 45 minutes during the run; plus a banana and waffle stinger to eat at the start line before the race, and my rice cake with almond butter and apples to eat just before we headed over to the busses) and water (I measured out 30 oz as I knew that's about what I should take based on my training) etc. We had the lights out by 9pm. I have no problem falling asleep, because we normally wake up between 5-530 every day, and I exercise every day and take care of 5 kids and we eat well and not late, so when my head hits the pillow, I'm out! I did wake up multiple times this particular night, maybe because I wasn't in my own bed, but probably because of the upcoming race. At 420 I rolled out of bed, said my prayers, then got all suited up and we were out the door by 440. We got to the buses around 450 and then I waited in line til about 510 (remember 7800 people...they started loading at 345am and had lots of prizes to give away for the first several buses, to try to get people to come then) when I got on the bus and we headed up past Veyo and onto whatever is the next town. It was much colder up there than it was down in St George and much more windy. It was dark, but they had some lights, really loud music and a couple of long rows of little bonfires, to help us keep warm. I had sweats, a sweatshirt, gloves and a headband at this time, but I knew I'd strip them off before we started running, and put them in my numbered bag and throw it onto the Uhual which they'd take down to the finish for me. There was about an hour until the race began so I sat by the fire for about 15 minutes and then I got up, ate my banana and waffle stinger, took my pepto bismal pills, used the toilet, stripped down, put on some sunscreen which they kindly had provided at a table, and got in the line up (they usually line you up about 20 minutes before start time). It was nice being sardined in the line up because it helped us stay warm, now that we'd all gotten rid of our layers of warm clothing. They started the race about 10 minutes late as we were waiting for a bus. And then we were off.
Within the first couple of miles, I put on my sunglasses as the sun started to come up. I was so grateful I had remembered to bring them because it really helps when you're not having to look down or squint forever. I also packed my mp3 player in my water bag I was wearing on my back, just in case, though I haven't used it in months, and I didn't end up using it for this race. A cool story: About 5 months ago, we had a stake(church) 5k and there were only about 20-30 people that showed up on that cold morning. During that run there was a, maybe, 50 year old man and his 22 year old son, both of which seemed to be pretty strong runners. The dad ran about at my 8/750 mile pace so I tried to stay with him. I loved how cheerful and encouraging he was to everyone around him. He'd continually yell out encouraging words or just shout things like, "Yeah! You go girl!" Now, fast forward again and we're back to the St George Marathon. I lined up near the 3:35 pacer (not hard to spot as they're holding balloons), and I tried to stay close, but like I said, 7800 people. Around mile 2 or so I'm in my mode and keeping a steady pace and I can hear this guy cheering on runners and saying, "you go girl!" as they pass. Then I hear this guy telling someone else that he is here running with his son, who is pacing him. I looked over and saw that it was them, from my stake 5k! So once he stopped talking, I asked him if he was from our city and he said yes and I proceeded to explain how I knew him. His name is Thomas Portlock and his son is Hyrum, and not only is he in our stake but he is in the same ward as my running friend Kim! We ended up staying together until around mile 19 (Hyrum took off around mile 13 and Thomas suggested I go with him, but I knew I wouldn't be able to keep up and I felt like I needed Thomas' presence, and it's not like he was going slow, he was doing low to mid 8's and low 9's on the hills) when Thomas finally made me go ahead so I could finish a little faster. I loved having him there, and told him he was 'my own personal bottle of sunshine', as he lifted and encouraged me and others the whole run. It was so good for me to have him there and I knew that the Lord knew, that I needed him. The Lord knew where I was, and where Thomas was and he put us together, among those 7800 people, and I'm so grateful! I honestly don't know what would've happened if I didn't have him there on my first marathon, but I feel like he was good for my health, mentally and physically...perhaps I would've pushed myself too far and gotten hurt was he not there to help me pace myself, especially during the first half when you're feeling so fresh and good. Thomas had run this particular marathon 13 times, he's done the Boston a couple of times (it's a qualifying time marathon) and it was nice to have an experienced runner with me, reminding me to slow it down on the hills and to wiggle my toes and shake out my hands and arms for better circulation etc. Later I found out that this was also an answer to Scott's prayer. He had been praying that I would find a friend on the run, as it's such a long distance and we all have heard of stories of people really suffering on these long runs. I mean, just remember the post I did after I ran 20 miles. That was brutal and I almost didn't make it, and my last few miles were in the 10's! Isn't this quote below perfect?

I love this quote as well: "Heavenly Father has many resources, but often he uses another person to assist him. Daily He gives us opportunities to lead, guide and walk beside one in need. We too must be about Heavenly Father's work." Joseph Brough, 2nd counselor Young Men's General Presidency
Around mile 13, I needed to make a super quick stop in the potty and as I shut my door, the door next to me slammed and I heard a guy puking, a lot. My heart went out to him as I knew we still had 13 miles to go. Scott waited for me near the finish. He said he got there around 20 minutes before I came through and he saw this 20-year-old guy collapse to the ground; an ambulance came for him...we think he was very dehydrated. It's a little tricky on these cooler runs because you don't get as thirsty, so you tend to not feel like you need water, but you do. Mile 18-19 was the last hill and once I got up that hill it was mostly down for the next several miles. It was gorgeous! My legs and feet were tired, and I felt like my hips would't allow my legs to stretch out as far, but I was still keeping good time. Once we got into St George, we still had about 2 miles to go and they are mostly flat which is not hard normally, but when you're on mile 25 and 26 and you've just been coming down, it feels a lot harder. My watch had auto-paused when I went to use the bathroom, which was not good because now I didn't know exactly how much time I had til the 3:40 time I was hoping for, but I knew it was close. So those last two miles I just gave it all I had. They were my fastest two miles, in the 7's, and I felt like I was going to throw up, but I made myself think positive, and I kept reminding myself that I do this distance(2 miles) every day and it's no big deal. Scott ran up to me during my final mile and ran next to me for maybe 1/4 or 1/2 a mile, which was nice as I was exhausted. I grabbed onto his arm for a minute and let him help me move forward as he gave me words of encouragement, 'you're almost there. You've come so far. It's just this last turn and then you're home," he would say. I was grateful right then that we had driven the course the night before, and walked the finish, because I knew he was right and that it was so close. Then he was gone and I was running alone again, running fast, passing people. I passed a 20 something girl who was bent over in half, a volunteer on three sides of her, her legs stiff, she could barely move, but they were guiding her along to the finish line that was .1 of a mile away. And then I was there! I crossed the finish and slowed to a jog, and then walked through the misters they had out at the end. It was hard but it was beautiful and I'm so glad I did it. I didn't quite make the 3:40 time, I actually came in at 3:41:49, which is an 8:28 mile pace, but that's okay, I feel good about the race and how it all played out and I am grateful that I was able to have this positive experience.

I love these scriptures and quotes that related well to my experiences:
"For I will go before your face. I will be on your right hand and on your left, and my Spirit shall be in your hearts, and mine angels round about you, to bear you up." Doctrine and Covenants 84:88
"See that all these things are done in wisdom and order; for it is not requisite that a man should run faster than he has strength. And again, it is expedient that he should be diligent that thereby he might win the prize; therefore, all things must be done in order." Mosiah 4:27
"I will give unto the children of men line upon line, precept upon precept, here a little and there a little, and blessed are those who hearken unto my precepts, and lend an ear unto my counsel, for they shall learn wisdom..." 2 Nephi 28:30 Yep, sounds like marathon training.
"For God hath not given us the spirit of fear; but of power and of love and of a sound mind." 2 Timothy 1:7
"I will not leave you comfortless: I will come to you." St John 14:18
"I can do all things through Christ which strengtheneth me." Phillippians 4:13