Ignoring Bullies

Sitting down silently so my younger son doesn't know I'm there, hearing two little boys call him a four-eyed geek. Totally ignoring their remarks my son kept on running; as he passed by on his second time around the field, seeing the two boys just walking, all tired out. Still running, passing them up again, they quit and he kept on going, loping around, finishing all eight laps by himself. Everyone else had quit, they were too tired to make the mile, so much for those two little bullies as everyone else cheered and patted my son on the back.