She loves to run and play "racing cars" as she calls it...not sure where the name came from. The game consists in standing about 16 feet away from me--hunkered in a crouching position with my arms spread wide-- and on the count of three, she races to me and gives me a big hug. If she can knock me off balance it's a bonus. :)
When I saw the posters around town for the Race for the Cure run with an age group for her, I asked if she wanted to run in a real race--"Yes!" was her immediate reply. I was a little worried that she'd chicken out at the last minute because there were so many people and other kids, but she was great. Of course, I did run along behind her and she grabbed my hand about half way through the 100 meter dash...but still, I was pretty proud of my little athlete.
She was glowing afterwards (see picture) and we topped off the afternoon with a little face paint and then an ice cream sandwich at the bar with her Mamá. She was a happy camper.
I hope to get back to running myself sooner rather than later. I've been a long time away from it and I do miss it dearly. It would be wonderful to race with Emily when she's older... It was pretty wonderful to race with her today!
That post-race glow |
He's my new workout regimen! ...I don't think I'll be running with him too soon, though.