Every afternoon for the past few days I’ve been taking them outside, sticking a flag into the pocket of my shorts, and shouting “Go!” The kids chase me all over the yard and try to grab the flag out of my pocket, and when one of them gets it they each get an Oreo. It’s a great way to tire them out and get some exercise.
Owen got the flag out today, and he wants everyone in the world to know how he did it, ESPECIALLY (for reasons best known to him) Ms. Jane. He pulled my shorts down.
I actually managed to keep on running for a good bit after the initial yank (and one of my shoes had come off too) but Owen pulled the flag out in the end while James laughed hysterically on the grass. And now Owen needs EVERYONE to know.
So, congratulations to Owen on your athletic triumph.
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