These popsicles aren't just any popsicles. They are special. This morning Janelle biked 3 miles around our neighborhood. That is the farthest she's ever gone. She was really tired about the last half mile, but we kept bribing her with promises to go swimming, popsicles, and encouraging chants of "I think I can, I think I can, I think I can!!!" 
Hooray!
Hooray!
And this is Spencer's "I-held-still-in-the-jogging-stroller-for-2.8-miles-and-then-I-
sprinted-the-rest-of-the-way-home" popsicle.
Gotta love cherry-flavored popsicles - they do a great job of dying your skin red!
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