Friday, December 10, 2010
The Greatest Holiday Gift
Last week, my daughter announced that she was beginning to train to run a 5K race in the spring. Then she announced that she had run a 7:52 mile on the treadmill in our building and was shooting for a 7 minute mile before the end of winter. A dream come true if I am not left in the dust when we eventually run together.
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Congratulations. See my asterisk in the below post. Dad's gone, but the memories and the family practice of exercising, sometimes racing, together survive.
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