J went to Canada for his favorite trip of the year.
Buddy picked out his pumpkins (very stylishly I might add).
We played lots on his swing set.
Waiting for me to come running along at my race.Seeing me and meeting up at mile 8. Gotta hold up the pants! Very happy to say that I survived my first half marathon and might do it again next year...that's not a promise I am making though!