The girls ran the Indy 500 Festival Rookie Run. It was cold. They were hungry. But these girls gave it their all, and I’m sure my World-Record Holding Track Coach Sprinter of a Grandfather was smiling down upon them. I won’t go into what he might have said to me as I crawled across the Mini-Marathon finish line. My cousins know, and I’m sure they’ll keep my confidence. ZIP IT FAMILY! I know where you live!

One response to “The Mini-Mini-Mini-Tiny-Itsy-Bitsy Marathon”
Sweet! Congratulations!
~Have a lovely day!