So his ideas to be an acrobats or actor/dancer were looking all too promising ( I can't say that we were thrilled about either one of those, but my brother wanted to be a garbage truck driver so there is hope yet.)
Well today he shined (oh and he shines in many ways that aren't athletic, but go with me here)

My son was one of only 2 in his class with 9 laps. That is 2.25 miles in about 25 minutes.
Look at him go. It would have been 10, but he slowed down to walk with his very best friend and neighbor (who happens to be a girl and precious and her mom told the principle that they were going to get married-but that is a different story)

This is at the end of 2 miles-he looks pooped.

ahhh, wasn't that fun. After the refreshing popsicle he asked if he could finish. Is he crazy? I think so.

I think this mommy will have to reward him by using her blow money to treat him to dinner (ok, so that is a reward for me too).