Next, we bust out the hose to spray down the racers. Occassionally we spray down the spectators as well.
This year, Cole was begging us to run in the race. We kept trying to push him off thinking he'd forget about it. Finally - he couldn't take it anymore - he said, "I NEED to run in the race now!!" and took off. We all laughed. Then I realized he was really on the move and sent Phil on the chase.
Long story short...the little man ran about 1.5 miles until the water table at the park slowed him down.
Long story short...the little man ran about 1.5 miles until the water table at the park slowed him down.
I think a new tradition is born.
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