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musings of a mildly moronic musician mommy

Wednesday, March 21

first ride of the year

Tim went out for his long-awaited first bike ride of the season on Sunday afternoon.

[Fashion note: The balaclava and plastic bags around the feet for warmth make my hubby undoubtedly the most fashionable rider around.]

Maia was entirely curious about her daddy's bike. She hasn't stopped talking about it ever since.


The conversation usually goes something like this:

"Bike?"

"Yes, daddy went for a bike ride."

"Bike?"

"You want to go for a ride on daddy's bike."

"Yeah."

Time to go looking for a bike trailer, I think!


P.S. Tim just saw this picture and said, "Who is that poor innocent child. Save her from that man!"

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