Last night we had a nice family dinner. Afterwards, Blaine watched Dora while Braylon and I did the dishes and Daddy ran on his treadmill. When Brandon was done, he let the boys get on the treadmill to the pace of a slow walk. It was pretty funny, I might add. Blaine was on it for about 2 minutes before he started huffing and puffing... I made him get off because it seemed like his breathing was really labored... But he stayed on it very well and kept up. Brandon held his hand the entire time he was on it.
Braylon, on the other hand, would stop on it so that he would purposefully fly off the back. Brandon thought it was hysterical. I'm sure Braylon has bruises today...After a few times, Blaine walked up to him and said, "Hold my hand, Bubba." He was concerned about Braylon falling off. It was adorable!
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