The other morning I decided to go for another run. I stuck to my neighborhood because the gym was closed for the holiday. I thought it might be fun to take the boys with me because they love to run and are constantly running EVERYWHERE! Of course, they didn't want to run today so after 15 minutes of a failed attempt we went to the park instead.
By the time I finally got us home, it has started to rain. Now, I was not only annoyed, I was frustrated. This was only my second day running, and I was not going to run in the rain. I got home in a bad mood and set the boys up with their snack and a movie while I wallowed. Sensing my bad mood, the husband spoke up:
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