Two weeks ago we went out to the coast for the sunset. For a brief time, it was beautiful and the the light suddenly died. I was still having fun and decided it was time to experiment a little bit. Would it be possible to catch Timber running?
I had them run one way, and then I had them run the other.
That wasn’t enough, so I had them run back. Again and again and again.
This is what they looked like by the time I finally let them off of the hook. Not so much pep in their step. Who would have thought running in wet sand could be tiring?
Roxy had a good day today even though it was so beastly hot. She’ll be 15 on Saturday, Sept. 17. Every day is a gift. She has a fabulous appetite, yet she is getting so thin. The swimming lessons have helped her some, but her knees are growing weaker.
I remember when my girls were little, Carter’s clothes had this great tag line: “If they could just stay little ’til their Carter’s wear out.”