Tyler and I both got a bee in our bonnets last night. We were bound and determined to get him up on 2 wheels! Unfortunately, it was 85 degrees out yesterday and we were roasting. But, we did it! An hour of running up and down the street hunched over, holding onto the bike and saving him from certain injury was worth every minute. He still has some work to do on his steering but, by golly, I think he's got it! Yeah for Tyler.
As for me... I came in and popped the ibuprofen and got out the ice for my worsening plantar fasciitis. Not something I am very happy about in my quest to get back in shape and lose these last 5 lbs of baby weight!
Dan is going to be so proud of his big boy and his momma too. We can't wait to have him home and show him in person. Only 37 days to go. Tyler and I are always talking about all the fun things we are going to do when daddy gets home. For Tyler that entails wrestling, wrestling and, uh, more wrestling. For me it entails date nights, family dinners, outings to the park and evening walks while holding hands. Ahh, I can't wait!
It may have taken him a few falls...
but he kept trying and he did it!
I am so proud of you Bugs!
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