Running slow

This morning something about a race came up at the breakfast table, can't remember how, its been a loooong day. sigh, ok, back to the point. Ek asked when the bike race was going to be. I think we are going to let her be in a kids bike race in Athens in April. I hadn't mentioned to her that I thought she would do a great job in the St. Patrick's Day race too. So I told her and she was quite excited. I said, "Maybe I could run with you and Daddy could run with H!" Ek, "No, I think I'll run with Daddy, he's much faster." In pipes H, "Me too! I want to run with Daddy too!" I'm not that slow! I guess I have a month to convince one of them of that!