We took on the 6 mile mud run Saturday morning.
It was a blast.
There were 13 different mud obstacles scattered throughout the 6 mile run.
This is the family... before the run.
Fun with cousins...
There was a little gap of time between the adult race and the kid run.
I'm embarrassed to admit...
during that gap of time, we lost Max twice.
I hear over the speaker...
"Would Britton or Lindsey please find the Milk tent! We've got your son Max."
The second time... we heard
"Seriously, what kind of parents are you? Britton and Lindsey, we've got Max again!"
I nearly died.
Max kept finding his way to the mud and then would get lost from the group.
After the parents ran...
In they go...
Complete blast.
A new annual for this family.
1 comment:
Oh, my! Bring on the Oxi-Clean. Glad to know that someone else in the family loses children from time to time. Patrick was the all-time worst!
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