Believe

The first race he wanted to be with the parked cars in the parking lot. We had a big team. Fussing and fighting, I showed him our team…his team. He stayed in the parking lot. His team ran well and hard without him but for him. The second race, I managed to get him out of the parking lot. He wanted solitude and ate way too many chicken biscuits. His team ran well and hard without him but for him. The third race was cccccccold. He said, “I go home” and never stopped. Not even during the consumption of his chicken biscuit, which he squeezed through his fingers and threw on the grass. He wanted to go home <smile> His team ran well and hard without him but for him. The fourth race was a blurr but he watched the race from afar. His team ran well and hard without him but for him. The fifth race he laughed a little and hugged the chick-fil-a cow a little too tight. He ran a little, walked a little, and then I carried him… a little. This year, his team ran well and hard with him and for him. His biggest fan ran by his side <smile> To read more blogs from Melanie, Seth and TheFowler4Group, check out their Website (www.lookatmyeyes.com) and while you’re there, buy a copy of their book, “Look At My Eyes”.  Or find them on YouTube.  To contact TheFowler4 Group email: info@thefowler4group.com