
I don't show my pride through dropping off water bottles for him on his runs, rubbing his back, or even
showing up to watch the darn race though (I had to be the photographer for Elle's soccer team at the same time at the opposite end of the city, gosh darn it!). But my heart pumps extra for how proud I am of him inside. He did awesome, and so did so many of our good friends. Good job, guys! (Thanks for the picture, Nichole.)