My little athlete…

While playing in the yard yesterday, I thought I’d take the opportunity to snap a photo of McCanless’ new “running” shoes.

It may sound like cruel and unusual punishment, but lately McCanless has really enjoyed running after/beside the golf cart in the evenings when we take our usual “family” cruise. Neighbors give us the most concerned look when they see us smiling and waving from the cart as a breathless, red-faced McCanless jogs her little heart out on the street. She actually surprises us at how far she can go. I guess she is taking after my aunt Sherrill!

(So, of course, I had to buy her new running shoes…a girl can only run so far in her Crocks or Keds!!)

I’ll take the camera along next time and get her in action!

A flower for “Mom.” (as she now calls me)

The trick to clearing puddles…arm leverage.

Think she’ll make it? What an athlete!