Clark Kent is my partner...

As of the last two months, I've started waking up early (7am) to go for a run all by myself. Although our stroller is super easy to push and I love it, the extra 25 pounds of Ezra + stroller in addition to the poundage I'm already carrying naturally is a bit more than this prego mama wants to deal with these warmer days.

However yesterday morning Ezra conveniently (for him) woke up at 6:50a.m. (the dude rarely wakes up before 7:30...and more often not until 8 or 8:30!), so I decided to take him with me for a stroll.

I didn't want to deal with clothes, so I just buckled him in the stroller with his pj's on and a snack in hand. When we got outside though the sun was tooo bright, so sunglasses were requested...and thus supplied.

I thought I'd just start out slowly and walk until the end of our street before I actually started running, but my lil' partner/coach/cheerleader kept saying, "mama run? mama run?"...and so I decided running I should do...

Here he is back at home after our run.