Kangatopia

I got this from Foo Rider’s blog who has demonstrated that he is virtuous and good. Me, not so much. This rating kind of worries me.

I really love riding my bike. I love the hell out of it. When I fell down and skittered across pavement and then almost passed out when I tried to walk the next day and had to go see a doctor and get x-rays and take pain medication so that I didn’t contemplate [...]

Bear is spending his days with his grandfather this summer, and Monkey and Winston spend their days in a daycare. So, this morning we all woke up, got dressed, ate breakfast, Winston promised to not poop in her underpants today, Monkey brushed her own hair, and Bear practiced tying his shoes. This is [...]

In which she rode her tricycle to the park.

Things are a little crazy at the moment. Work, family, home, life all serve up a pretty healthy amount of distraction and I must admit that posting sort of falls towards the bottom of the priority stack. It’s not at the very bottom – I mean, it’s not serving as a buffer between [...]

Well… they’re gone, winging their way back to Dallas, and they’ve left Bear-, Monkey- and Winston-shaped holes in my life. Also a bunch of Netflix movies we never watched (we were too busy out having fun on the streets of San Francisco) and a surprisingly only slightly dirty apartment. I’m considering watching the SpongeBob SquarePants [...]

Today was our second day at Asilomar. We arrived yesterday. The drive was punctuated by motion sickness and vomiting that occasioned an unscheduled stop in Los Gatos at the coolest restaurant I ever visited. We sat on the patio looking out over green mountains and valleys, beautiful flowers and majestic trees, and ate delicious hamburgers [...]