Dad thought he could kill two birds with one stone; get me out of the house to let mom sleep and use his gift certificate from Christmas. So off to another bike store. As usual, I spent a lot of time in the helmet section. One notable mention for the day is that it all of the sudden got very quiet. Dad got worried, and turned around to see me on top of a lady’s bike that was on the trainer being fit. I was fully on it! The shop folks were shocked I was able to get up there solo. They don’t know me very well at all clearly.
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Planting with daddy
It’s Spring again and that means dad is hard at work outside. Planting, trimming, procrastinating both at times, but generally busy. I on the other hand am a little bit older this time and can help out. Plus, let’s be honest, who doesn’t enjoy throwing dirt all over the kitchen. Seriously I pushed up my sleeves and dug right in! Dad is trying to re-plan hydrangea clippings in other places of the yard. I am calling poo poo on this endeavor but dad is remaining hopeful. Meanwhile, I got to play with dirt. Heck yeah man.
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Vocab alert, likely the last
Ok so at this point folks I can basically talk. No need to continue on with the vocab posts (although I can’t promise anything). But I did think it was funny that I am referring to the rain as “serious rain” and then illustrating how much I do, or don’t, love daddy. I think we may be at the end of this train when it comes to posting but enjoy these last two…
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