Rookie Run

Andra's been really into running ("unning") lately...most likely because she knows her Daddy frequently goes on runs ("uns"). She'll even run non-stop the ENTIRE way to the pond in our neighborhood, which is well over two blocks. So when the Rookie Run rolled around this year (part of the 500 Festival), I couldn't resist signing her up. It's a short little 2-block race downtown. Confession: I even fibbed about her age. The kids are supposed to be at least three years old (Andra won't be three until September). I figured what's a few months? So I signed her up anyway...and she definitely held her own against all those three year-olds!

Here she is showing off her race number. She was so proud when I pinned it on her...it was like her little chest just puffed up with pride.

Andra even had her own cheering section! Check out Paw's shirt!

I saw her doing these odd movements over by the stroller, and when I asked her what she was doing, she said "Stetching. Like Daddy." Stretching, of course! Silly me. Monkey see, monkey do.

Here she is headed into the starting corral with Daddy. Dave said when they got to the start line, she told him she didn't want to let go of his finger (perhaps a little stage fright?).

So off they ran, with Andra keeping a grip on Daddy's finger.

Seeing Dave out on the Mini course each May, I've often imagined that maybe Andra will run with her Dad someday (especially if she runs faster than Mom!). I just hope, by then, she might be willing to let go of his finger. :) For now, I guess we'll just savor these finger-gripping days while we've still got 'em!