On Sunday, I woke up to Daddy shivering and curled up on a tiny sliver of our bed. Lucky I had all the blankets so I was nice and warm.
When we went to the race I found out why Daddy was shivering... It was really cold outside!
Daddy was chilly!
I did not find the road race very interesting
Here's daddy at the finish. I was still sleeping.
Daddy complained that the course was more like 6.4 miles rather than 6.2 miles, or 10K. I think he's just trying to make an excuse for his time.
Afterwards I got a banana and another medal.
Just like daddy's medal! And I didn't have to run a step!