Saturday, February 15, 2014

Run, Kate, Run

I know Mom said she'd be writing the posts now, but, well, I have a few more things to say before I hand over the keyboard.
For example, I'm a runner.
It began just last night.
It hit me like a ton of bricks.
Or maybe like a pair of purple running shorts that came home with Mommy and Daddy.
As soon as I put them on I felt an overwhelming urge to run.
And to have an audience while I did it.
Mommy finally agreed to be my audience.
And I ran.
I ran in circles.
I ran down the hill.
Then up (with a few breaks to catch my breath).
I jumped.
I slid (I hear there are running obstacle races these days).
And I did all of this OVER and OVER.
It was amazing.
And I'd like to point out in the following pictures that I believe I have quite the running form.
All of this because of a new pair of purple running shorts.
I imagine this is how Forrest Gump felt after he put on that new and unexpected pair of white running shoes.
Run, Kate, Run.


Gabrielle said...
This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.