The big kid is becoming kind of a pain in the rump. Cross Country season is over, he’s noticed I’m a little portly, and he’s decided that there’s little better in the world than waking up at 0600 and going for a run. Especially if he can make his old man sweat. In general, I … Continue reading 6 AM and The Boy
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