Last night, Viguen and I were at the kitchen table looking over the map to determine how far it is from West Palm Beach, Florida to Kershaw, South Carolina. (Alexander's next races will be in South Carolina and we need to get the Rusty Bucket from West Palm Beach to Kershaw.) As we were looking at the map, Viguen, out of the blue, exclaimed "Okeechobee!....that's the word that I was trying to remember!" I'm like "what the heck are you talking about?" Viguen was all smiles and told met that he and Alexander had fun with that word while they were in Florida. I totally didn't get it.
This morning, when I was driving Alexander to school I relayed the story to him about looking at the map and finding Okeechobee. Well, a smile stretched across his face so fast and he immediately became the Geico "little pig that went 'weeeeeeeee weeeeeeeeeee' as all Alexander could say the ENTIRE way to school was "Okeechobee, Okeechobee, Okeechobee!"
At that moment it hit me.....besides sharing the love of go-karting, my boys love being together and creating memories of a lifetime.
OKEECHOBEE!
A mom's diary of her son's need for speed....and the gray hairs that go along with it!
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
So Long Florida Winter Tour
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Racing in West Palm Beach
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| On the Grid in West Palm Beach |
The neat thing about racing in the Florida Winter Tour is that the racers come from all over the world to compete. In Alexander's class alone, there are racers from Canada, Mexico, Ecuador, Venezuela, United Kingdom, Brazil...not to mention Illinois, Texas, Missouri, Florida, and Virginia.
Viguen and Alexander worked hard to get the tuning of the kart just right. On Thursday, the kart was fast and Alexander felt ready for qualifications on Friday. Friday came and my boys choked....seriously, the choke was left on in practice so they didn't get any good data for the actual qualifying runs.
In a nutshell, Alexander raced primarily in the Last Chance Qualifier and Consolation races because of numerous bumps and wrecks. He actually led a race or two and was in the top 5 in a couple of others....but in all races, the dreaded wrecks took him out or pushed him back to the back of the pack.
My boys are still crazy about the sport and learned a LOT this weekend. Although there were some frustrating times, their spirits remain high, they are spending quality time together, and taking it all in stride. I wouldn't have it any other way.
Friday, January 13, 2012
Won't You Be My Neighbor?
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| Just taking a stroll by the Rusty Bucket |
Happy Birthday, Viguen!
Monday, January 2, 2012
After Race Celebration
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