Walking with Dad
Tuesday, April 04, 2017
Over the weekend, I asked my Dad if he'd like to start walking in the park with me in the morning after I drop the boys off at school. He said sure, so we started yesterday morning. I told him he could set the pace, and we made two laps around the park before he said we were done. This morning, we made it around three times. When I first decided to ask him to go with me, I told myself I was doing it to help my Dad get moving without being a nag. Turns out it's doing me a world of good, too. Besides getting my blood pumping, I also get to visit with my Dad one on one, and then I'm ready to really start my day.