Everett was in running club last year and really enjoyed it. He did it again this year but the season was like three times as long... so he was a little burnt out by the end.
But there was a practice race about a month ago and then the final race today. He did so good! Of course I cheered for him and he got mad at me and told me I couldn't call him "burrito" (one of his nicknames) in public.
I was a little heartbroken. Okay, a lot heartbroken!
But we went to Dairy Queen after and that made everything better :)
