There is another runner in the family! Last weekend I went with Bugs, my oldest, and bought him his first actual running shoes. It took three stores and twice as many shoes and he finally found some he loved. Early Saturday monring we went out on our first run together. We went a comfortably paced mile with the promise of two miles the next weekend. When we were done he asked where to put his shoes. I told him he could put them back in his closet or next to mine by the treadmill. The next morning I was delighted to see his red running shoes right by my purple ones!