Nate has started jogging. I shit you not.
A couple of days a week, Angela and Baci jog to our apartment at 6:15am to pick Nate up to run the hood.
I love this. Not only is Nate embracing fitness but, more selfishly, I like having both my boys awake and keeping me company before I head to work. And Nate brings me ice coffee. Yay!