Oshkosh, Nebraska. Did you know there was an Oshkosh, Nebraska? As a Wisconsin resident, I know Oshkosh, and this ain't it. Oh, well, it is the Goose Hunting Capital of Nebraska, which ought to count for something.
It looks like we are starting a new family tradition. Today, not only did the oldest and newest Little Jogger come to run with me, but so did the medium Little Jogger. The first Little Jogger says she wants to come some time, but didn't want to wear herself out, since she's planting trees with the Girl Scouts today.
I was afraid that the medium Little Jogger would get bored, and then get whiney, but he did OK. He ran around the track a little bit, then he played in the long jump pit a little bit, then the two Little Joggers found a soccer ball and kicked it around. They said they want to come next week, and I said we should bring a soccer ball, in case we aren't lucky enough to find one next week. So it looks like we're on for at least another week.
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