Sometimes life is about crossing the finish line and the lessons you learn on the way to do just that. Thursday night we left for St. George during traffic. 5:15 from our house. We had to drop the two youngest off to Jeremy's parents and I was hoping to meet them at Walmart to quicken the trip. Jeremy's grandparents were staying with Jeremy's parents though and he wanted to see them. I was really anxious about taking more time and getting to St. George late. We stayed and ate dinner which atleast saved us time going through a drive-thru. We arrived at my Aunt Cathy's after 11:00 p.m. I had texted for them not to wait up for us. Thankfully Sandra read the handbook on the way down and figured out we couldn't check our bikes in until 1:00. I was just showing up to the race pretty clueless. We made it to the 10 am meeting and the joke was that beginners chose this one because it was so "easy." From three of my friends who had done this before they
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