Hallway Dash
Standing still is definitely not my thing! I hopped down from the low stool and eyed the smooth wooden hallway stretching out into the dim evening light. Perfect runway. I revved my sneakers in place, counted to three, and took off sprinting full tilt! Halfway through, I tried a slick drift around an empty laundry basket, but whoops—slid right into a plush floor cushion instead. Bounced straight up laughing. That floor has serious speed potential!

