This weekend the boys did a Leprechaun Lap (1K) with their buddy Max ... in the pouring rain ... and were natural runners - they were laughing and smiling the entire time. Cole got tired a few times and asked to hold my hand so I'd "pull him" - the entire event pulled at my heart making me smile. I wouldn't mind if they hated running, but something about sharing something I love with the people I love most ... bliss. My girlfriend bought the boys t-shirts that said "Born Lucky" - right now I feel like the lucky one.
Cole, Max, and Wilson hamming it up at the starting line: