There’s just too much self-evident irony in that definition to warrant a lot of exposition. But upon reflection, English is also full of anthropomorphisms (my excuse to use a six-syllable word): there are parent-child relationships in data bases; we grandfather in old laws; typesetters try to avoid orphans and widows at the bottom of printed pages; we have sister cities, second-generation computers, twin propellers, and the mother of all wars.
The good news about keiki is that few words are needed. Check out these little guys kicking butt at the IRONKIDS Keiki Dip n Dash on Tuesday, October 6th:
Getting ready to race!
Behind every great keiki athlete is a great dad!
Ayaka and Rikuto lean on each other, as only brother and sister can.
Mikayla and Briana sporting their Dip n Dash shirts
How’dja like to run into this lot in a dark alley? This trio is ready to roll.
Life can be so simple sometimes: Sunglasses, a race belt, and running shoes. Good to go!
Keiki at the start of the Dip and Dash
In it to win it!
Aussie, Aussie, Aussie!
A proud finisher
You suppose this kid’s got any idea he just got medaled by the CEO of WTC?