So I have been trying to make a valiant effort at getting back into shape. Max is almost fifteen months old so I don't have much of an excuse anymore. I had a defining moment the other day when I went out shopping for the upcoming summer and bought us bathing suits for the beach and pool days. after trying on fifty million suits and looking at all the oh so adorable ones in the sizes that i used to be. I just know that I need to do this.
So I have this bike and before daylight savings time I was only able to use it on the weekends because I don't get off work until 6 or 6:30 on most nights. I have that awful contraption on the back that took hours to get together so that Max can come along for the ride; complete with helmets and pads.
Oh my did Max have a blast!! After figuring out how to get him in the darn things by myself which is no small feat, off we went to his great Grandmother's house, about 2.4 miles away. In between kicking me and leaning up to pat my back Max enjoys saying "weeeeee" and his version of "bye bye" which isn't perfected at the moment. It's great because he can turn around in the seat and see behind us because there a a pretty good size gap for him to look between, or he can look to the sides at the trees whizzing by.
So if it feels great and we both have so much fun, WHY don't i do this more often!!
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