The Turkey Trot through our neighborhood was on again this year. My turkeys were all gung-ho with some fun signs, and then when Aiden got out there he turned into a teenager that was embarrassed by our cheering…he shed his fun hat pretty quickly and was hiding when he saw kids his age from the Raccoon Runners breezing past. Man, seven going on seventeen...and Keaton warmed up to the idea of being out in the cold and didn't want it to end when the last runners made it past us.
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