Luke is 13 years old. A week or so ago he was running from the house to the car. I watched his run: his legs were lazy running and his arms were swinging all over the place. Left and right and up and down. His hands were dead, flapping around like he had no control. Watching him run... it's sillier than a Goofy cartoon.
I guess it's time to teach him how to run. To control himself.
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