Running

This afternoon the kids and I walked around our neighborhood delivering invitations to our annual brunch. Zach and Isabella each had a stack in their hands. Finally Zach came up to me, handed me the stack, and said "I need to run with my arms." He had been running down the sidewalk, but decided he needed his side flippers (which any of you who have seen him run know about) to help him go. His form actually was much better than usual. Amazing what a couple of weeks can do in the life of a two-year-old.