Piggybacking because let's be honest, 5k is really far.
Snow coning (for hydration).
Shoe collecting (Geneva Wren, look at your feets).
Being SOFT and SMOOTH and ALMOST UNMANAGEABLY ADORABLE.
And it was our first blistering hot weekend, and I forgot sunscreen for myself (put on your own oxygen mask first before assisting fellow passengers, people) and my shoulders are tender, and I've weaned Geneva and now none of my bras fit so I've been wearing sports bras everywhere, because of the fit and because I am a sweaty hog, and then this evening while we were at the jazz festival, the heat broke for a minute and like twenty rain drops fell and it was just enough for one of those aggressively present rainbows. 'Look!' says Eleanor. 'A magical rainbow! I've never seen a real rainbow before!'