More of my hot dog.
Sunday, June 19, 2011
Had to cut our walk short today. At 1.5 miles he started losing speed and walking behind me. By the time we got home we only clocked 2.3 miles. He wasn't drinking water when we got home and he wasn't really into his favorite ice cubes, so decided to break out the kiddy pool. The relieved look in his eyes as he settled into the cool water was priceless. He's a sprinter, not a marathoner.