A year ago, my sweet #4 could hardly walk. This weekend she ran a 5K at a nifty 15 minute a mile pace. Readers email me at least once a week to ask how she’s doing. Well, she’s running.
She’s goofy and laughing, and the happy sunny girl we love. Shots are still no fun, but we have hopes that by this time next year she’ll be off of them.
Not to be forgotten was #2 who ran the race as well. He made a snarky comment about people who run 5K’s and quickly found himself in the Same Day Registration line.
He did great! He smoked us as ran the thing in 34 minutes or around 11 minutes a mile. He smiled the whole way home and thanked the Computer Guy and I for making him do it.
They both loved running a race and are talking about the next local 5K in 3 weeks. I suppose that means that I’m running again – this time with teammates!