This week started out with a bang as we got to go to the school a few times for different things for the kids. Desh had a project making a habitat and life cycle of a butterfly. He was so cute putting this together and presenting it to his class!
Keen joined the handball team at school and this week they had their first game. They didn’t have ti travel far, but ended up at Lievs school for their fame against the older kids up the road. Keen LOVES playing and had such a fun game! He’s the tallest on the team and though not always coordinated, did pretty dang good with those king limbs of his and scored two goals for his team. They ended up losing but put up a good fight against the bigger and older team they were facing. Looking forward to watching more games this spring!
With Chad Britt and the boys here we knew we had to take them to Charco Frio one day and show them one of our fav spots! It is always super fun and we knew they would love it. It turned out to be a super hit and we loved the fresh water and warm sun one of the afternoons this week. We jumped and swam and slid down the slides over and over and didn’t want to leave! It’s certainly always a crowd favorite and I’m so glad we made it.
Other notable things from the week include:A lost tooth in this crowded mouth of Beck’s. I’m not sure how he wiggled that one out because it was tucked so far behind the front tooth but he somehow managed it and got rewarded for his efforts!
Liev with some amazing bedhead
Max and the other boys loving in Tilly
Fun friends of Rhen’s
And saying goodbye to the Losee’s! We loved every second of having them here with us!

The next couple days passed in a blur as Josh headed out of town for work and I packed up for a quick trip to Boston. We left the kids in care of our darling, amazing friends Carlos and Laura while we were both going out of town and knew we didn’t have a thing to worry about while we were gone.
This trip to Boston has been on the calendar for months with a date to run the marathon circled in red! I won’t say it’s been easy to train for this particular marathon, but I can say that I did get all my runs in (slow or fast, I did at least run them all!) The warm and humid weather of Puerto Rico combined with a schedule that required some super early morning runs, made for some slower trainings for me but I was just so happy to be able to run this marathon again that anything was fine with me! What a privilege just to be included in this group of runners.
I got to Boston and wanted to do all the things that Boston was offering for those of us coming to town. I walked the streets downtown, lined with signs and a “welcome to Boston” vibe wherever I went. Runners everywhere and beautiful weather on top of it. I spent hours at the expo just browsing and buying a couple things, but mostly just taking it all in. I found my name on the huge poster that listed all 32,000 runners. And I just loved every minute I was there.

Of course, Boston also has some of the best of the sports world and I took advantage of the fact that the Celtics were playing their first playoff game that same weekend. I snagged a single ticket, bought a cheap shirt and went to the game just as the doors opened to watch the pregame and then every second until the very last! There’s nothing like playoff basketball no matter what team it is!
The next night the Boston Bruins (hockey) played their first playoff game in the same place and I went back downtown to be a part of the crowd. I didn’t go to the game but watched it from a sports bar just next door to the arena, filled with bruins fans cheering them on as loudly as if they were inside the arena themselves! Seriously such fun events to be a part of!
Marathon day arrived and it unfortunately had rain forecasted for the day :( It had been such a beautiful weekend that to have race day full of rainclouds was a bummer. But what do you do?
I was part of the 3rd wave of runners so my race didn’t start until 10:50 am. It made for a nice night of sleep since I didn’t have to wake up super early to get to the starting line. I rode the T to Boylston street to drop off my bag, then board the bus. It was a pretty soggy morning and long bus ride to the starting line, but full of anticipation for the race we were all about to run. One of the guys I rode the train into town with said the Boston is like the “dessert race” because it’s one you can just enjoy knowing that you already had to work so hard to get here. I totally agree with that and will remember that forever.
The big tents at the runners village were filled with waiting (and nervous) runners but also provided shelter from the rain so we all sat there as long as we could before our waves were called. Before I knew it, wave 3 was up and it was my turn to walk to the starting line. As much as it had rained all morning, by the time we got to the starting line, the rain had pretty much stopped. I took off my light poncho and tucked it into my sweatshirt just in case I needed it later. And then we were off!
I love the Boston marathon for so many reasons, but this day I appreciated it so much for just being able to be there. It is such an amazing city with lots of life and energy and so many wonderful people filling the streets for this Patriots Day celebration. You can’t go anywhere on the course without having people lined up cheering the runners on, supporting us with funny signs, handing out water and Gatorade, giving high fives, shouting words of encouragement, free kisses from the women at Wellesley College, and lines and lines of porta potties just when we might need one. It’s truly just incredible to be a part of. I took my time and enjoyed all the little things including the rain that came at mile 13 and stuck around for 5 miles or so, the blisters that I could feel starting on my second toes, heartbreak hill (why oh why do you have to be at mile 20?!), the pain in my hamstrings that came around mile 23, the photographers along the route, and then the Citgo sign that we can all finally see when we get to mile 25 and know there’s just one more nile to go. Right on Hereford and then left on Boylston.
I was so so glad to be done. And so glad that I made it. And also, so glad that I got to do it. What a day it was.