Ticklish Hair

July 12, 2005

This evening, after dinner, as we were taking our usual mile or so constitutional, the elder son decided he wanted "to be a runner." We spent some time working on his arm motion -- it just bugs me to see anyone run with chicken-wings -- but mostly he ran while I walked, pushed the stroller with the littler man, and managed the hound. At one point he was moving mighty quickly, so quickly that I had to jog a little to keep up with him. He looked up and announced

"The wind tickles my hair."

I really like that.

I liked it so much that I made the executive decision that my calf injury has indeed healed enough that I will go running again tomorrow, for the first time in weeks.

I want the wind to tickle my hair.

Posted by Red Ted at July 12, 2005 08:25 PM | TrackBack
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That's been one of the "things are so different now" items I've been mourning... that required bicycle helmets take away that magical swooshing feeling of the wind in your hair. Thank goodness your guy can still find it. :)

Posted by: LeeAnn at July 21, 2005 08:22 PM
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