You know it's crazy hot when you trade sleep for cooler running weather. It's hot. Nasty hot. Yesterday, instead of doing a long run in 100° temps, I've been up since 4:45, to meet Sarah at a local trail to do ten miles or so. Fun times. Remind me again why I run?
Peter's birthday was Friday. He took a half day from work and we lounged around in spite of our best laid plans. To beat the heat, he took the older kids to the pool (Lucas feel asleep so I did naptime at home), and that night, he took the twins to the local parish carnival. We had his family dinner last night. He does so much for everyone else, it was nice to celebrate him for a change.