We were running up a gruesome hill, trying to hang in there, I said to my son just pump your arms back and forth like a locomotive . “Nah, I got a better way. Do the Pizza? “
“ Do the What?” “ Yeh Mom, when ever you run up a hill pretend you have a slice of pizza in each hand and you take bites out of it”
It really works, it may not make the hill any smaller but it sure makes it easier.
