Starting at 6 with a very awake baby in the stroller and a talkative 7 year old on her bike, we made our way to Freedom Hills Park. She played on the stuff while I added enough laps around the path to hit 8 miles. We got home just in time to get her turned around and out the door for the first day of school. She only needed to turn her shirt inside out, eat more food and get her hair properly configured. My hips feel okay/funny from Saturday, which is lots better than bad/funny. |