The registration line---complete with patient people.
Pretty cool volunteers
Marcus is saying "Look, Dallas, look, at the good people of Royal". Dallas is dutifully looking. I have very dutiful brother-in-laws.
Corbin at the bike-repair station (I'm guessing for a bike-repair, not just for kicks) that Dad and John Klefbeck ran--they fixed over 40 bikes that day. Including Sierra's, twice I think.
Lindsey Christensen offered to run a bake sale--we took her up on that offer!
Why is Mother not manning her first aid station? Someone get on the radio and find out who gave her permission to abandon her station---sheesh. I might be overreacting, I'm guessing now from the background that the event might be over, or not started--bikes are going in the wrong direction. I'll look into this before I press charges of abandoning her post.
Jackson's job was to go around, help where he could, cheer people on, and be friendly, talkative and worth his weight in gold. Tanner's job was to make Jackson do his job. Tanner had a hard job!! Do you think they called each other and said, "hey wear your plaid shorts and flip flops and I'll wear mine"? Will they tell us if they did?
Royal football players manning the punch stations (not Hawaiian punch that would have been cool though--but punching peoples cards to track how many miles they were accumulating). These are good boys, mark my words. Johnny is pointing out the paparrzzi (Debra) to Colin and Carter. Chase just knows to smile and show his good side for the cameras.
Every bike-a-walk-a-thon needs and limo golf cart soooooo, we borrowed one from Dean Callahan.Waiting for the race to begin.
Cute chicks came from all around for MY SON. I'm so proud!
Charisty and Yessenia walked the entire time--they are true friends. Walking for them is not as easy as it is for most of us---if I could borrow their sweet hearts I'd clone a billion of them.







