Monday, June 22, 2009

Dunkin' Daddy

"Throw the ball at daddy", we yelled. So he did. Not at the target but at daddy. Have you ever seen a three year old that won't take the three-ball-shot lightly? He grabbed more balls out of the lady's hand and carried on. Sometimes it's really embarrassing being a mommy.

Actually Josh preferred being in the water. It was warmer for sure. And it probably felt good after running in the Fall City Day's race that morning. Incidentally, I got my best time on a 10K (51 min) and loved that while I was finishing the last mile, the people that came in first were coming out for another lap around the course. How is it that I can run my fastest and still feel slow?

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