...barely.
We joined a morning 5k (for the boys) and 1 Mile jog (for the girls). Sorta breaking my dramatic declaration to never run again.
Let me set the scene by explaining:
It. Was. Cold. And then: More Cold.
We all took off as a group and my girls (well... Coach's girls..) were Super Pumped!! Running and running and running... until we hit a solid wall of wind and I told the girls it was time to walk. Actually, I made them walk at least 3 times. Listen.. I was just looking out FOR THEM, protecting their little legs and tiny lungs, I swear... I wanted them to walk FOR THEIR well-being!
By the last stretch, Tink and Coco said it was time to run NOW and they wanted to run FAST. Tink (Coach's daughter) was getting VERY aggravated that a group of ladies were coming close to passing us. I told them to go ahead... ya know, so I could snap pictures...
The Kid has been in track for several weeks now and he was pretty psyched to run with Coach. He was determined to really make Coach sweat for it.. Except, The Kid did not account for the biting cold wind which he repeatedly said "made him want to puke".
So there you have it...
Nice job staging this event, The Bride.
But lets not get confused... This Girl, still really hates running. Really. Hates. Really...
6 comments:
The Kid was right. They should of planned it on a warm day! Maybe in July it will be above 30 degrees. So proud of your family of runners.
Yeah but remember the day in July when that black top was the temperature OF THE SURFACE OF THE SUN!!
who is Munchkin?
I love how happy the kid looks in these pictures, any photo's taken the first 2 miles would have had a different look to them.
Munchkin, Munchkin.....rings a bell. Cannot place him.
Excuse me, sir....
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