So Daddy is in a running club and they are nice enough to let us kids come & run too. I went on the hottest day of the summer to run 50 meters. What were Mommy & Daddy thinking? Did they really think I was going to actually RUN? Well, I finally made it to the finish line to get my trophy and eat some watermelon but I needed help along the way. I came in last place but the way I think of it is "The one's that came in before me just got hotter than me". So, all in all, I think I played it pretty smart!
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