Kayla, Molly, Dad, and I ran a 5k this morning. It just so happened to be Molly's 30th birthday, and we surprised her by making Team Molly shirts for her big day!
While I use to be the camera freak that never went anywhere without my camera, I'm just not so much that chick anymore. All of that to say, I didn't even get a picture of my dad. Which makes me sad because he did awesome!
Running is our thing. You know, me and my dad.
He not only taught me to run, but taught me a life-long lesson through running. I'm just now unwrapping some of the spiritual parallels in those truths i've learned...
(Oh, and dad.... he got third place in his age group, running 3.2 miles in 24 minutes! We were so excited for him!)