-You did it Mommy!
-We knew you could dear

Ciarra stood, panting and flush with her success. Molly and their little kid stood at the finish line just as she passed. Cheered along with the crowd as she got her medal, even without a neck to hang it around. After her child was born, Ciarra felt an old urge. A feeling she had back in her teens when she had been clumsy. As much as she fumbled with her feet and her head, she had enjoyed it. Now that she had a lot more experience and the loving support of her family, she took it up once more. No more would people remember the times Ciarra would lose her grip and run after her own crying head. Now they saw a role model, just as she hoped to be for her child.