As many of you know, I run in the morning. For years Murphy ran with me. Then I coerced Sage to run until her ACL surgery, and because of that surgery, I am reluctant to ask Annie to run with me when I pound pavement. For the summer, though, I head to a local park and run on trails (it's light enough at 5:30 AM), and during the weekend, the girls get to trot along the dirt trail at their favorite park that follows the Wenatchee River. So, they swim and I run. Works for all of us.
Murphy's Day!
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