Thomas had another race last evening. Both boys will race this weekend, but there is a chance, because of the schedules of the others, that I may not get to see Robert race again. It stinks, but as parents we do what we have to do.
Robert and Catherine were with us for this race. I can't help but worry about Thomas and how long he takes. Goodness, he doesn't move quickly. At the same time he is exactly who I would be if I had ever thought about running. I'm proud of him for never complaining, and never, ever asking to quit. He's a part of the team, and he's enjoying the success as a team overall.
And folks, there is nothing like the sportsmanship of cross country. I mean nothing like it! My young guy finished second to last, as he pretty much does every single time. His time was slower, because basically he pushes himself just hard enough to not finish last, so his time depends on the strength of the runner behind him. There was one young man who finished behind Thomas, and I always make sure I stay and cheer on any runners who are behind Thomas. They deserve the cheers for finishing as well. After the race, the young man came by Thomas, and these two congratulated each other on running a good race. And it was a good race because both of them finished. I love, love, love seeing the sportsmanship. It give me faith that there is still some kindness left in the world!
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