Young Wings…
The four grandsons aged 9, 8, 4, and 2 had an impromptu 40 yard race down a church hall this week. No one else was there to slow them down (not that it would have mattered) and The Rookie didn’t want to shout loud enough to stop them in church. Guess who won the race?
Yep, it was the 2 year old by a step (well, three of his steps) on the 4 year old, with the two oldest another 3 strides back.
The Rookie had thought the youngest one was fast, but the story is now upgraded to “the youngest one can FLY.” :-)