Thanksgiving - a time for memories

This Thanksgiving holiday, many of us are planning to lace it up one more time at whatever Turkey Trot is in our area.  I've always enjoyed these "end of year" races - the heavy lifting is over, we're burning calories in advance of the biggest meal of the year, and this is a victory lap of sorts.  It's also about friends, family, and tradition.

Of all the races I've done, the most memorable are the races I've done with my 11-year old daughter Ripley.  She's not much into training, but she can crank out a 5k fun run on a whim.  She's learning the ropes, and it's been a joy to teach her a few things.  She has selective memory, though, as she occasionally likes to go out too fast, power up hills, and drink too much water before the race starts (then it becomes a race to the closest bathroom...).  She's competitive, and gets frustrated when she gets a cramp, blister, or side stitch.  We'll make a goal to pick off other runners, gradually improving our placement in the field.  We have a tradition in our house to pin our race bib on the wall in the garage, and she will proudly point out hers and tell you stories about each race.  I remember and cherish those experiences as well - running may not end up being one of her passions, but it's been something we've been able to share.

We remember moments, and there is one in particular that I'll always remember.   We were running together at a 5k fun run fundraiser race a couple of years ago.  It was a hilly course and a hot day, and lets just say it wasn't "fun" 100% of the time.  It gave us an opportunity to chat about practice, patience and perseverance. Fortunately the half mile was downhill, so our spirits dramatically improved.  With about 150 yards left in the race Ripley saw the finish line and took off.  It was the first time we ran apart all day.  I ran after her and proudly watched her raise her arms above her head as she crossed the finish line and proclaimed herself "the winner"! 

She did cross the line first, and for that she claimed bragging rights.  For me, have never been prouder or happier to finish in second place.

I wish you and your families a very happy Thanksgiving. Travel safe, and enjoy the moments and memories you share together.

James