This is what I'd call a perfect morning. I plugged the boys into the back of my bike at about 9 a.m. and trekked them up the hill to the zoo about 1.5 steep miles away. We hung out at the zoo for an hour. It was deserted. We even had the carousel to ourselves. And then we glided back home for lunch before Jack had to go to Kindergarten. A workout and an outing all rolled together. I was loving my little hood. (Sometime in March)
3 comments:
that does sound perfect! i love hogle zoo!
I am so impressed. It was all I could do to ride my bike, sans trailer, up to the road barns and -- well, back was a breeze.
how fun that you live so close! Call me and we'll zoo together!
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