Riding my bike at 6 month pregnant, pulling a bike trailer with 65+ pounds of children, books, lunch, and gear - while also turning around every 20 feet to check on two little girls on their own bikes . . . .
. . . . for almost EIGHT MILES . . . .
. . . . is not nearly as exhausting as holding a crazy, squirmy, tired, 15 month-old at the library for an hour.
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L-O-V-E the do.
So, SOOOOOOOOOO true!!!
This weekend I dared my little sister (18) to trade me bikes...with my three behind HER instead of ME...and she didn't even last a mile. That was on an 8-miler, too...but being pregnant is even MORE to rave about...I'm not there yet. LOL!
GO RACHEL!!! YOU ROCK!
You go, Chickie... you're the man! No, not really. You're the WO-man!
YOU are awesome! I wish I could be there with you riding miles and miles with our kiddos. Good job on breaking the monotony.
You are completely awesome!!! A true inspiration!!
Seriously, did you come straight from highest heaven? I needed so terribly to hear what you wrote. I feel like I am repeatedly hitting my head against the door by trying to carrying on my 2 kid lifestyle. It simply will not work and I need to accept and learn the daggum lesson already. It is so hard to find something to cut out!But I've gotta do it!
The only reason I haven't cut blogging out is because of wonderful comments like yours that shine like sun on a dreary day.
Thank you for your wisdom and keep it coming. It helps me hone in and find that lost chi.
I love Violets hair! Can't wait to see you guys soon!
High-larious! You are a wonderwoman for doing both of those things!
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