We took her to practice a few times (sadly she likes to sleep in and July was WICKED brutal heat wise) so we didn't practice as much as we should have.
Today, the race day dawned. It was cool and sunny - a perfect day for the race.
And race her heart out she did.
She didn't come in first. But she didn't come in last.
As the racers started to cross the finish line, I just prayed that she would make it to the end. That it wouldn't be too far for her. That she wouldn't give up.
But she still had a smile on her face when she crossed the finish line. Second to last. Her racing partner let her cross first, so that she wouldn't be last (THANK YOU!!!!)
We are so PROUD of our little girl, for having a goal and sticking with it. For putting her heart into it. For running her heart out.
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