I don't know about Ryan and Kyle, but I had a blast at the triathlon! There is just something about the atmosphere at this kind of an event that is so inspiring. It makes me want to do hard things. We (well, mostly just me) were very peppy fans and cheered on anyone who looked like they could use a little extra boost. Seriously, so much fun! (I'm pretty sure the guys had fun too. :)
Right after Trenton saw Ryan, he ran halfway into the street before I even realized what was happening. He was so sad when I scooped him up and Daddy had to keep running! Trenton even got a little teary! I did my best to explain, emphasizing the words "Daddy" and "back." After that he sat on my lap for 10 minutes barely moving an inch, which we waited for Ryan to come back by. Big T was really happy when Daddy came across the finish line and quit running past him!
Go Kyle! Seriously, it's ridiculous how much I enjoyed cheering our men on!
Anxiously waiting for Daddy or Uncle Kyle to run by. I've gotta say, we rocked as spectators. :)
The big finish! It's a good sign when you're crossing the finish line with a smile. (Btw, disregard the time on the clock; it's not accurate based on the time his heat started.)
Way to go, babe!