My nephew and I played would you rather while strolling around the neighborhood this morning. He’d rather have chicken than broccoli (however, he refused to eat his chicken and devoured broccoli instead the other night), a dog instead of a cat (good, because we have a dog), and a truck instead of a car (he apparently takes after his dad).
While I ate my lunch he leaned over and said “I love you, uncle Seth!” I love you too, little man. That really made me feel good.
It took me 28 minutes to run three miles this afternoon. Not the best time, but that only leaves room for improvement! The temperature dropped substantially from yesterday to today. Chewing minty gum and running in the cold wasn’t the brightest idea.