Just like any elite athlete, Jacob warmed up with a little light jogging.
Once Dada caught up with the little sprinter, we attempted to take a pre-race picture in front of the fountains, but Jacob was a little preoccupied with winning or possibly eating. I am sure all the champions dine on Cheez-It crackers and milk before taking on such endurance challenges.
Jacob even took a quick picture with the Doughboy himself. The Doughboy is limited in how far he can crouch and Jacob was fairly uninterested so we quickly moved on.
We had a good run and Jacob proved himself to be the fastest Cole once again. He never broke a sweat and finished in front of Dada and Mama. I would say he was the fastest baby, but we were passed by a woman with a double stroller. Jacob was a little ashamed of us and said we were no longer allowed to eat pizza.
Until next year!

















