But Dad, When Can I Run?

Some days I feel like a grownup, some days like a kid, some days like both and neither and something else all at once. Inspired by the warm summer-like weather last evening, I decide to skip lawn mowing and take David and Sofia for an after-dinner walk. We meander down sidewalks, past flowing trees and freshly-cut lawns to the park; Sofia in her brocade and denim Mexican birthday outfit and riding the stroller, and David in shorts and sandals running, walking, hopping along next to us.

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