The Fun Run is a big event around our house. Micah placed 5th in the mile last year (one place shy of getting a medal) and was determined to get one this year. We were bummed to find out that the run would take place while we were on our trip, so Micah opted to do the one mile relay with some friends instead of the solo run.
We were super excited that the race was rained out and we were actually back in time for it!
I can't tell you how excited Micah has been. The school starts practicing about a month before the race. After every practice we got a report from Micah.
Their relay team was destined for a medal.
They placed 2nd at each practice-it was money in the bank.
I tried to prepare Micah for the chance they wouldn't get a medal, but he was pretty optimistic.
Well, the big day came and here is how it went down (fingers crossed).
Introducing...


the cheering section.

Micah and Dudi.
You may think Micah looks in pain. Well, it wasn't just an untimely photo, he
was in pain. Micah was the last leg of his relay (he wanted to be the one to run across the line) but when the kids started coming around the corner, no Micah. I finally saw him
walk around the corner of the school.
My heart sunk.
Micah can run an entire mile, so 1/3rd of a mile was nothing- something was wrong.
I admit, I had to hold back the tears. I know how much this race meant to him and I was so crushed for him. He did run across the finish line though and then I found him. He was super sick. He looked at me and said he just wanted to go home.
Dudi filled me in that when it was their turn they took of running and then Micah just stopped. He couldn't breath and his stomach was hurting really bad. He wanted to finish the race though, so they walked it. I'm so proud of the little guy.
On the way home I told him he still had next year.
He told me that a year was a long time to wait.
What do you say to that...it is.

The relay team.
We found out that there was a good reason he couldn't run...

Pneumonia.