This past weekend Kenny, my brother and a few friends ran in the New England Tough Mudder. The race was 10 miles, and full of obstacles, like ice cold water, fire and electricity. The boys did great. They all finished the race, and no one sustained any major injuries.
The kids did great too. Pat had never ridden a ski lift before, and really wanted to try it. So, him and I took the lift to the top of the mountain to surprise the boys. He loved the ski lift ride, and then we had to hike down the mountain. All the way down, he kept saying "I'm a tough mudder. I'm a tough mudder." Renee did great too. While Pat and I were off our adventure she was a trooper and hung out with my Mom and my Dad.
I think the sign says it all.
Getting ready to get muddy
Loving the ski lift!
Hanging out with my boy.
Group shot about the halfway point. Go team go!
Waiting for Daddy at the finish line.
Getting ready to get zapped
The after
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