Tuesday, May 29, 2012
My son. Ricky. Came over today and cleaned the inside and outside of my car. My car looks so pretty now.
Then my wonderful son took his niece to the park and climbed on all the equipment. I sat there and wondered which one of them would be the first to get tired and quit. Have you guessed which one quit? If you guessed me you are right. It was hot and even just sitting there in the sun made me tired so we went home.
Then my son went for a one mile run. Not jog, like what I do. A run. In the middle of the day. In the heat. And I don't think he even sweated.
After dinner, I was going for my 3 mile run. My son came with me to keep me company. He had to do all the talking because he was breathing and I was just huffing and puffing.
When we got back from the jog, I sat down and tried to catch my breath. My son went out to play basketball with Penny.
After reliving yesterday in my blog, I need a nap.