This is one of my default running routes through Kingston neighborhood in Cherry Hill NJ.
It has a couple of nice hills and it’s mostly shady for those hot days.

My son Zachary went with me. He rode his bike while I jogged.
Getting him to join took some work. I came downstairs around 7:30 am and he was laying on the couch resting, still trying to wake up. He is not a morning person. He saw me in my running gear and was asking if I had a race. “no race today, just going for a run to wake up, why don’t you come with me?”
“No”
“Come on, it will be fun and help start the day off right”
“I’m tired”
“you can go in your pajamas and it will be short run”
“uuuggghhhh”
I got my shoes on and drank some water.
“Come on Zack, we’re going”
He got up and proceeded to put his shoes on without giving me a hard time.
While on the run we discussed all the interesting sounds you could hear in the neighborhood. The birds different sounds. The insects that were so loud. We also talked about cars, independence day and what to do in case Daddy has as a heart attach
It was a fairly awesome father son morning and makes me happy I’m a runner.