It's hard to find races that interest a 6 year old. Cooper isn't too fond of 3.1 miles but I want him to grow up to be athletic like his awesome big sis, so when I see a race that may appeal to him, of course we jump right on it.
This is the color run, a jog around Piedmont park that promises you a colorful time.
This is what we looked like before the race, notice the sea of white shirts behind us.
This is the "color" they threw at you along the route. It was some type of dyed cornstarch powder. It looks innocent here but just you wait......
Half way through the race, it seemed to congest at the color stations and gave Cooper time to rest.
Post race, is that my son or a teenage mutant ninja turtle?
The family, post race. We were a colorful mess. It came off pretty easily except for the hair, We were all sporting pink streaks in our hair for weeks afterward.
Fun race but I think it's more of a one time deal, it's really hard to clean up afterwards. It came out of our clothes relatively easy but the skin/hair was a entirely different story. All in all, still happy to spend the morning with two of my most favorite people in the world.
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