So, I was riding my bike uphill yelling “Tim...Tim… it hurts...I can’t... I’m not going to make it…” then suddenly I felt a push right before my legs gave out; which would have sent me, and my helpless 2 year old in the trailer behind me, rolling backwards all the way back down the hill. This was my memory of last years spring break. How did I get to this helpless point?
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Down Time
What does the warmest day in the past 4 months call for? A hike up a mountain, of course after Tim’s 2 ½ hour trainer ride this morning. Little did we know we would learn that our boys are “city boys” and view the outdoors different than we did at their age.
We headed out planning to just walk up the wooden steps to the top of the mountain behind our house and then make our way down for lunch before naps. Thankfully it ended up being much more. The adventures began when Titus found a “secret path”, which is a dirt path rather than the wooden stairs up the mountain. We could not spoil his fun, so Tim let Titus lead the way...