|A barefoot runner in the making and I|
better start budgeting for more socks.
|Lots to look at here. Notice his Silly Bands next to the|
console. Ignore the Thomas the Train set. My downstairs
is a mess. He is almost at 4 miles.
I heard the treadmill in the other room changing speeds. He was doing a fartlek workout and didn't even know it. His sprints were set at 9 mph. A little later he tells me he's over 3 miles. Now I'm starting to get interested/impressed. I run to get my camera and snap a few pics.
Colter did stop a few times to update me on his progress and to grab a drink or two of Gatorade, but he pretty much reached his target before I knew it.
|It's official, 4.01 miles in 48:48.|
|His eyes look dilated, maybe he's on the juice.|
Nevermind, wrong drug to cause that
I think 4 miles is a long distance for a 6 year old. I doubt I covered that distance until my late 20s. Pardon me if I'm just being a proud parent rambling on about my kid. Next time, I'll be back to talking about myself.