Running solo

It was cold and a little bit wet today.

Dad and I decided to brave the elements for a quick run outside. I wore my raincoat.

I wanted company today, and grizzled whenever mum or dad did their jobs, but I did enjoy trying to help them install some smoke alarms.

I found my groove after my daytime sleep.

Before tea, while dad was on the computer and mum was getting dinner organised, I spent about half an hour arranging and rearranging my crayons on the coffee table.

After dinner, I ran. All by myself. Usually I prefer someone to run with me, usually in front, so I can chase them.

But tonight I'd stand at the wall, yell "RUN!" and then run to the table. Then I'd turn around, yell "RUN!" and run back.