Is that my muscles I hear screaming??
Today, after lunch, the Guyser and I took a bikeride to get the mail. Sounds simple enough. But let me explain. The mailbox is a mile away. Literally. No joking. That isn't that far of a bikeride, I realize. But then add a bike cart, and a 30-something pound toddler to the mix, AND a hill, that from afar doesn't look steep, but believe me, it is. Yeah, I am going to feel it tomorrow. The ride, on top of my husband's idea of "Let's go pick rock!" is leaving my muscles a bit tired, and I know come tomorrow morning, I will be groaning and looking for ibuprofen! But, the Guyser must have liked the bike ride, because he was sound asleep by the time we got back home. I figure if I do this 6 days a week, I will be in good shape soon!
posted by Diane @ 8:43 PM
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4 Comments:
It's a much better deal that the Babe fell asleep as opposed to you falling asleep at the handlebars...that could be dangerous! And for a married couple to still enjoy the thrill and romance of picking rock together is great, but maybe you should rest up between the wild times!
I know what you mean--Walter wanted to go for a bike ride. I thought OK, he and Wyatt will ride their bikes. No he wanted in the cart (40+ lb) and Wyatt (50) and Rachel on the baby seat on the bike! Plus I had just put in 30 minutes on the cross trainer. I got 30 yards from home on the gravel and asked it Wyatt couldn't walk the rest of the way. The good news, my legs weren't nearly as sore as my a$$ was the next day ;)
you're idea of picking rocks was so romantic sounding, I took the Big Red Goat outside and we did a little bit ourselves in the back yard. They were much smaller than the ones I CLEARLY remember picking out of the fields when I was a munchkin... and funny enough, I think i preferred picking the big rocks OVER the small rocks... hmmm....
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