"whine" me, dine me, finish line me

My dad pulled another "it's my birthday, let's run a half marathon" deal over on me.

He actually invited everyone to run it with him and then we all said no.

My mom approached him about us not wanting to run it this year

and he responded, "I'm doing it. I already signed up."

Who's going to leave their dad to run a race alone at Disneyworld?

Not his daughters.

So, we are all signed up for the Disney Wine and Dine Half Marathon in October.

It's a part of the Wine and Dine Festival at Epcot.

The race starts at 10pm and you run through all of the parks.

It will all be under the stars and there is entertainment along the way.

{the shirts my sister wants to make for the race}

I'm sure there will be "whine"ing on my part, and the "dine"ing has never

been a problem for me, but mostly

I'm just praying for a whole lot of pixie dust to carry me to the finish line.

Or,

I swore I would never run another one but something about family

and the magic of the moment seem to make me think I can do it again.