Thanksgiving morning brought glory, might and honor to our family... For our dear Joe.... marathon-ed!!!
He was in tip top shape and ran about 7 miles in 1 hour 6 minutes.
Stellar. Absolutely Stellar.
The race was called the Turkey Trot and he was number 1777.
We were all hoping to see him cross through the balloons, but somehow we missed him.
Nevertheless, our signs were held high and we chanted Go Daddy Go anyways.
(Christina couldn't fit all the letters, so hyphens were used)
We're so proud of you Joe!! Great job. I know Joe was all about "just finishing" the race, but he went above and beyond. He's a winner always!!
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