We did a quick spin around the neighborhood with our very good friend AJ, coming home before we could get hit by a flying garbage can. Since that wasn't much of an effort toward developing our fitness, we spent half an hour in the garage playing soccer with Zoey. She's become a very accomplished soccer player, & is an especially fast goalie.
It tired her out enough for her usual post-jog routine to happen: a stop to slurp & slosh water all over the floor, & a big flop on the cool kitchen floor:
Zoey says, "Zzzzzzzz.....pleazzzzzzzze donate......zzzzzz...."
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