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Sunday, August 10, 2008

Run for the Son

Leader of the Pack


Unhappy Buddy. All morning long he talked about running in the tot trot. When the time came to run, he cried and cried. I carried him 100 yards in the tot trot and we finished last along with the other parents holding their screaming children. As we were leaving, a sweet lady who kept Buddy last week in VIP (a Preschool vounteer) said, "John Murray did you run today. You sure were running fast last Sunday." I told her no. He did not run. He just cried. Buddy corrected me, "I not cry. I screaming."






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