My Son, Ricky Bobby

I'm on a roll of posting nonsense.  Here is another random rambling about the kids-

Little man has two speed loving parents.  Daddy ran track in college and was the winger/sprinter on his college rugby team.  Momma still likes to get her run and race on.  Past credentials.... two words- Field Day Greene County friends, Field.Day. ;) (this is a joke if you are not sure).

So our first born seems to be speed loving too.  Like, REALLY into speed.... or maybe the competition.  So far we are not sure which it is.  Unfortunately he seems to have inherited my stumpy legs instead of long Trexler ones.  That doesn't keep him from trying to run fast.

Life's a.... practice track-

Race against younger sister

Race against clueless cat

Race against chickens

Race against people who let me win

Race/practice Eric Liddell style.  Chariots of Fire opening scene, amazing movie.

Race in the dark

Race in a car

A real race

Well.... at least he enjoyed himself

A soon happy birthday to our little man.  Who is growing up fast, like its a race.