Swim, Bike, Run

After June 19th, David can understand me a little better. Like why I subject myself to running races and why I think it's actually fun and not torture. I've tried to explain what it does -how it makes me feel- but Dave would look at me like I was crazy or something. This year, David decided to subject himself to a race for his own purposes. He didn't pick a 5k or even a 10k to be his first real race. No. He picked a sprint triathlon. I was a little worried about his lofty goal but I shouldn't have been. He did it well. I am so proud of him.

Swim Swim Swim Swim

swimming in a wet suit, in Utah Lake was a bit different than the pool

Bike Bike Bike Bike

the only guy on a full suspension mountain bike


Run Run Run Run

running was the hardest part- but he kept moving

Now, the real crazy part is that David is thinking of doing another one soon and I might do it with him.

Little D wants to do one too.

Raycito does not.