I ran in the 5K at 9 am, but the boys (and John, running with Lucas) ran the 1-miler at 10 am. So while I froze in the cold and wind during my race, they enjoyed hot chocolate and bounce houses inside the school:


Oh yeah, and Santa too!

They came out to cheer me along as I crossed the finish line. Then, even though other adult runners were still running the 5K and coming across the joint start/finish line, Josh wanted to line up for his race. He was very eager to get started and get a good position. He really wanted to win.
They had set out staggered starting places (with adults first, then high school, then middle school, then descending elementary grades) to keep everyone from bunching up and stampeding at the front of the line. I had to explain the chip timer system to Josh and reassure him that his time would not start to run until he crossed the start line, so he didn't have to push his way to the front.
He accepted my explanation and lined up at the "2nd grade" marker, all alone. Eventually (as the actual race start time came near), the others joined him. He did push ups, stretched, and generally got focused on the task at hand. He did not want me around bothering him and distracting him from his goal.

















































