Back in April my running group ran our first 1/2 marathon. I didn't post a report because I didn't have a blog then. I recently came across Boy 1's cartoon about the event. It tells the story best:
Yup - we were all on the third floor enjoying a post-run burger and in the 15 seconds that I had my eyes off him, Boy 2 wandered off, down the elevator and climbed a pillar in front of the Bess, where he balanced until we found him. The event was sponsored by the City Police so I kept thinking, I am in a room full of cops and I can't find my kid. I don't understand the thought, either, but it seemed almost meaningful. We did a re-enactment recently. Boy 2 stood on the pillar at the scene of the crime. He is lucky he is cute.
And here is Page 2 of Boy 1's cartoon. It seems like losing his brother wasn't that big a deal...
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