SICK GIRL

This morning Kenna complained that her tummy hurt. Now she has diarrhea.

Jeff: Maybe I should go for a run.
Me: Yeah. Go right now. Do you have your shoes on?
Kenna: Why does Daddy need to have his shoes?
Me: Because he wants to go for a run.
Kenna: Can I come????????

Bwahhhhahhhhh. She is a pretty spry sick girl. Even sick she could probably run faster and farther than me.