New shoesies, that is. My original goal for today was to get 10 miles in with a running group. However I forgot we had Carlo this weekend. Carlo trumps running group. I ended up
forcing getting Carlo to ride his bike (actually he rode hubs’ bike) along side me. His first trip on a adult sized bike went…uh…75% good. He fell over a dozen times.
And he ran into trees. It was a good time. Not. The great thing about Carlo is that he usually can get over stuff, like falling off his bike, pretty quick. About 3 miles in he asked me “Does bike riding give you a good butt?”
I told him “Why do you ask?” Then I asked “Who are you trying to impress??”
He just smiled and pedaled a little faster. The other night he was telling us about his friends and they included 2 girls. I’m sure the comment was geared towards the girls who are his friends. Typical. At the same time he still thinks that girls have cooties.
Slow or fast, we got in 6 miles
And they were slow…mostly because of the falling and the stopping.
I rewarded Carlo and myself with a delicious slice of banana bread post work out.
Now I have about 3 episodes of Dance Moms to watch before I go to work. I. Can’t. Look. Away. This is important stuff.
Any racing plans this weekend?
Do you ever have your kids work out with you? How does it go?