Happy Labor Day, everybody. I labored with many of Paul's family members this morning (Paul met me at the finish line with the kids, who were a little rumpled and grumpy from being yoinked out of bed a little early) in running the Wellsville 5k "Fun Run" (at which we got sweet t-shirts and bags...and if you ever run into Jordan, you should ask him if he got a t-shirt and bag, too...funny story), followed by a some breakfast, followed by a candy-laden parade.
It was a little like Christmas, in that there was much loot to be had, but it took Carson a while to "get" what was going on (you mean you WANT me to run out in the road while vehicles are driving by and try to snatch the candy up off the road?!?! and I won't get in trouble?!?!! this is unprecedented!!!!), but he became a candy collector All-Star for a little while, until he arbitrarily decided that his backpack had enough candy. 
C'mon, kid, at least go run out there and get some candy for meeeeee. Let's hope this insanity works its way out of his system before Halloween, or I'll have to go BUY my treats to last until Thanksgiving. Heaven forbid.p.s. Why do people take pictures at the END of a race? Not sure. Forgive my sweaty showerlessness. Dah well.
4 comments:
yoinked, huh?
yep.
Soon, very soon, you'll have more pix like these of you at the end of a race. It'll just be a tad longer race. I'm soooo proud of you!
yay for britt! are you nervy for the marathon? huh huh? are you? huh?
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