That's me! In my winter coat, fall scarf, and Mickey-in-a-Santa-Hat sweatshirt. And my sixteen-year-old son, after he finished the half-marathon. I'm not at all proud. Or anything.
Don't judge my hair -- it was a very windy, rainy day.
(Feel free to judge his hair all you want, though. The hippie.) :-)
Don't judge my hair -- it was a very windy, rainy day.
(Feel free to judge his hair all you want, though. The hippie.) :-)
