For our 7th anniversary, I got Ryan a Weber charcoal grill with a rotisserie attachment. (His old grill was falling apart, and anyway, it mysteriously disappeared from our old house around the time we moved). He was so impressed with the gift, that he felt he had to one-up me, so he bought me a grown-up bike. Now we're totally a family of bikers, right?
These were definitely not the best pictures we took, but I realized afterwards that the others had our house number in them, which is not really something I want on the internet.
I think the plan is to find a used kid-trailer and a cheap bike for Ryan. Then we can go cruise muscle beach, or whatever. (Oh, and yes, we're in the process of getting Connor a helmet for his trike. He hasn't really needed one until recently, but he's learning to pick up some speed!)
2 comments:
Does your kid ever wear pants? It's great.
Oh man. You guys are like Hell's Angels. You should have Connor wear his leather jacket on the trike.
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