The other day we took the family over to the track, and we took turns watching the kids and running (I would run a lap while Bryce hung out, then I'd stay with kids while Bryce ran a lap). I told Bryce I was going to sprint the last quarter lap each time I ran.
When we were packing up to go back home, he questioned me in all seriousness, "I thought you were going to sprint at the end of your laps?"
um...
"I did." I thought I was running like the wind. I could race a cheetah and win. Apparently, an on-looker wouldn't have guessed. It made me think of this picture I've seen on Pinterest:
And then I found this one, which I also think is appropriate:
And while it's true that I probably run more like an elephant than a quarter horse, at least I'm out there!
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