6 years, 4 months.
This weekend I was supposed to take you to go watch the new Power Rangers movie, but you were satisfied with watching Trolls from Redbox. So instead, our family made the most of the wonderful spring weather in our cul-de-sac.
It all started when Mommy decided to push you and your sister in the double stroller, while I skateboarded alongside you all. But that didn’t last long…
Because you soon realized you didn’t want me to be able to move faster than you. There’s too much competition running through your veins to be okay with me going faster than you, in any capacity.
This quickly evolved into a series of official races.
You sprinting versus me pushing your sister in the stroller while I skateboarded.
There were some close ones, but you beat us every time. You are truly a fast runner.
And I was legitimately trying to win! I’m not the kind of dad who lets his son win. I suppose that only adds to your competitive spirit. You have to earn a win with me.
Then Mommy wanted to see if she could run faster than you. She’s fast, but not fast enough for you. So it stands, you are the official champion of the “skateboard and stroller vs. sprinters” race in our cul-de-sac.
For anyone happening to drive through our neighborhood this weekend, just casually looking for houses on the market, I’m sure they were in for a surprise when they saw a family conducting a series of wacky races! It had to be such a strange, yet fun-looking event.
But hey, it’s our cul-de-sac. Our neighbors are used to our antics by now.
Though we’re often on the go, when we are home, we’re bound to be doing something that’s not quite so normal.
By the way, let our “skateboard and stroller vs. sprinters” race serves as proof that you undeniably having really cool parents!