I'm the one in the pink hat, with the pink shirt, and pink sunglasses, standing behind Jude (the big kid) in the yellow, Ironman baby jogger.
I ran this 5K about 2 weeks ago. It was a pretty race, but the hills were killer, and I pushed Jude up those hills in the baby jogger. I know, what the hell was I thinking? I can honestly say that pushing a 40 pound kid in a 30 pound stroller up giant, ass hills is worse than running a marathon. Yes, worse! There were several times where I swore I was going to die because my heart was about to explode out of my chest.
Thankfully, I survived without any injuries! Praise God or Jesus or Allah or whomever you praise!