Before school today, cherub 3 hops in the jogging stroller, snack in tow so mommy can go for a run. I am 10 minutes in and going down (finally instead of up) a hill and cherub 3 asks, "Mommy, are you jogging?"
Me: Pant. "Uh, huh."
Cherub 3: "Oh." The disappointment palpable in his voice.
It wasn't obvious? There I was dying because I was running so fast and he could barely tell. Sigh.
1 comment:
My kids say that too. Brats.
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