Otherwise known as the day that I peed my pants because I lost all bladder control from screaming my lungs out as Jake approached the finish line. Not to be confused with the day I peed my pants at the Grand Hyatt New York and then tried to make it look like I spilled something. I was standing on grass this time AND wearing a flowy skirt (bonus!), so it was totally inconspicuous.
But really, dad made this video (good job dad! I didn't know you had video editing skills) and even though this is kinda old news now, I thought it was family blog worthy.