3 Generation Race

It is by God's grace that I get to blog this entry. Last Saturday my dad, husband, son and myself ran a 5K together. I was so thankful to be able to complete a race. Of course, we were definitely at the tail end of the pack, but that's OK. My hubby pushed our son for part of the way, then my dad took over. Dad was ahead of us most of the way, but my competitive side kicked in when I realized that my 11 month old would cross the finish line before me! I'm sure he'll be beating me before long anyway, so I figured this was one chance I had to come in ahead of him. So we sprinted at the very end (shocking my dad) and came in just before them. I hope this is the beginning of many family races to come. Thank you, Lord!