A loud shout-out and huge congratulations to
and for finishing the Hardrock Hundred Mile Endurance Run! I can’t wait to read all about your experience.After I had finished the Boston Marathon in 2021, my kids started playing stuffed animal races. They would gather their collection on one side of the house and move them toward the imaginary finish line. “It's the Boston Marathon!” they would announce as I wove around and stepped over plush competitors scattered across the hallway to my bedroom. My eyes looked for clear spots on the floor to place my feet.
Brindsley and Delaney moved the animals along while providing commentary: “Jeff Jeff is taking the lead, Floppy is now in second place. Here comes Shadow, not far behind, and oh, it looks like Simba might be hurt.” They even included water breaks for their furry athletes.
The marathon had been their longest race until we watched the live stream of the Western States 100. The next day, my children grabbed nearly all their stuffed animals and lined them up for the 100 mile race. The living room became the aid station, complete with black coasters on the carpet and marbles as pretend fuel. They stationed five stuffed animals to serve as crew and volunteers behind the black coasters.
What amazed me was how they kept all the names straight. They played this game for over an hour before I announced, “It's time for lunch. Please pick up your animals and go wash your hands.”
Brindsley looked up from the floor. “Mom, the race isn't over. They're running 100 miles. This will take all day.”
I had laughed to myself and probably rolled my eyes. Of course, the race wouldn't be finished yet. I stepped over a plush runner, Cakie, to open the pantry and tried not to step on Birdie.
They agreed to take a lunch break, but the animals remained covering the kitchen floor, hallway, and lined up single file in front of the bathroom door. When I headed outdoors for the mail, I carefully moved Floppy aside—who was currently in the lead, by the way—so I could open the door. The stuffed animals remained on the floor all day, and it wasn't until after dinner that the kids finished the race and announced the winners, and finally picked them up.
Their imagination had delighted me. I loved how they had created this elaborate game simply from watching races in person or online.
Later that evening, I looked at the now-clean floor and smiled. I would likely be stepping over Jeff Jeff, and Floppy again tomorrow, and while it made me happy, I knew this wouldn't last forever.
What's something you watched or experienced that completely captured your imagination as a child? OR What creative games did your kids invent that completely took over your house?
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Jules, foreshadowing
💯miler up next?
And another book!
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It will be nice to have a clean floor when they are grown , but then you will be so glad for grandchildren (that's why they are grand!) to make more marvelous messes.