I love my dad. Because of my dad, I can see one of my teachers during the summer (he is working on my 3rd grade teacher's house). I can work with him and even though it's hard, I learn a lot. Plus, I can get paid now. Thursday was the first day I earned my own money working with him.
I love my nana. On Saturday, Westport had its annual festival. Nana volunteers at the Heritage House and does A LOT for the festival. Because of her, I ran the 5K Fun Run . I'm happy because I was in the top ten. There's confusion about how I placed, some say 4th while others say 7th. Either way, I'm proud to be in the top ten. My time was 25:15, not my best time, but I feel good about it.
After the race, I went to Nana and Papa's to shower and get dressed. Yes, I was dressed for the race, but not in nice clothes. Then, I participated in the Open Mic. One more thing...besides sitting on the hill listening to good music, I spent my afternoon ambushing some of Nana and Papa's friends/relatives with the marshmallow shooter my parents bought me from one of the vendors in Ballard Park.
What did Holden learn?
It's normal to be nervous before a race.
What would Holden do?
Go out strong. Maintain your pace.