Moving at Incredible Speeds

In the evenings, we run races in our kitchen. Basically we say one of two things. Either, "Ready, Set, Gooooo" or, "One, Two, Threeeee" and the kids just take off. Alex is fastest with his big leaping bounds (as evidenced by my inability to keep him in focus), but Marielle gives him a good run for his money with her quick, little legs. Sometimes Sophie gets involved. Although for her, we say, "Sophie, do you want to eat?"