It's the Freakin' Weekend Baby I'm About to Have Me Some Fun

This here bike was my main transportation back in 1995. Yes sir ree. My dad dropped it off a month ago and surprisingly, she still rides like a (crusty, bumpy, skinny seat) dream.

I think this girl needs a bicycle, opposed to a tricycle, but she knows no different. She is a creative whirl these days. The world is her palette.

I mean, seriously. The cutest?! He's practically mastered riding his bike on the road (we live in the country folks) and he couldn't be prouder.

There we are. Mama duckling leading the babies. "Catch up baby duck!"

Innovative, yes. Standing on a motorcycle that was mine when I was 2 and thinking that she is going to succeed in pulling leaves, but not topple to the ground, not the wisest decision.

Cheers to a weekend full of presence and productivity, relationship and forward motion!