It all started with a mom having a conversation with her 5 year old son. Shanelle was sharing memories of how her and her sister would do box car races every year. Box as in cardboard box. The sisters loved working on their cars in preparation for the big race. She beams as she finished the story. Her son, following along with rapt attention, says, "Why would anyone want to race with a cardboard box?" Time for an object lesson. On a rainy Saturday we all gathered to enjoy the First Annual Box Car Race.



Here is Katlyn and Brianne who didn't let the theme 'kid's' car race deter them. Actually the adults were donning kids cars by the end to try their hand at the race. My husband has already planned out his vehicle for next year. I best not give away his secret but it will be out of this world.


I will be honest. On a cold and rainy Saturday I had no interest in standing around getting wet watching cardboard get soggy. But I promised my friend Adabell I would go to cheer on Breaux. And I loved the idea of creative, fun, family activity and wanted to show my support. Was it worth it? When 8 year old Bricyon was running his race he fell. His arms were inside his box and for about 8 seconds there was nothing but a cardboard car with flailing rubber boots sticking out. He did eventually right himself and finish the race.
I had a great time and forgot all about the rain.
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