This last weekend I got to go for a bike ride! That might not sound like a big deal but I was really excited! I had wanted to go for a bike ride for months but being pregnant I wasn't able to go...Joel wouldn't let me, he said something about not being able to balance well and putting me and the baby at risk. Well I was finally able to go! Aria stayed home with her Aunt and Uncle while Joel and I biked to the Maplewood Bakery to pick up some delicious rolls.
Speaking of rolls... I would like your commentary on when you would consider it a roll and when it is a donut. I say roll unless it actually has a donut hole. Joel says donut for everything. Please state your opinions!
Back on topic now. The bike ride was wonderful. I was probably WAY to excited about it and probably drove Joel crazy! It felt so good. I can't wait until we can take Aria along for bike rides. I will always treasure the memories of being pulled behind my parents bikes growing up. Except for when we went past farms. The memories of smelling cow manure aren't so great.