Early every autumn Torderød school has a track and field day. My youngest boy has been looking forward to that event for two weeks asking about it while awake – dreaming about it in his sleep. He was so overtly enthusiastic that by the time the events formally opened, he’d done four 100 metres and two 400 metres, nearly exhausting himself before it all started. I just had to share this snap shot of him smiling away while running.
