Neal raced in a sprint triathalon last weekend. We packed up the family and left before the sun came up. Daddy set up his bike and took the obligatary picture (one of the few with the "good" camera) with Audrey and her "WTF" face.
This was right before the bottom fell out of the sky and the first of many summer storms blew through. Neal was out on his bike when the weather took a turn for the worse. There are few other times when I have been as worried. Audrey and I staked out a place under a gazebo in "baby row." There were 3 of us with babies huddled together trying to escape the sideways blowing rain. Luckily, the storm passed quickly and all the atheletes were safe.
It's tough being a triathalon baby but somebody's gotta do it!
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