As I left Chris, the kids and Mom at the runners entrance to the starting corrals...
I remembered everything I meant to say before we parted ways.
For instance: "the camera is in the backpack"
Oh well. At least Mom was able to snap these few shots with her cell phone.

At the health and fitness expo for packet pickup. Snazy shirt, huh?!

Getting psyched for "owning chicago"

my name amoung the 45,000 registered runners

inspirational, motivational hug from my Lolly around mile 18

what am I looking at??
another shot near mile 18

approaching the gang near mile 18
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