On Easter, after we came back from my parent's house, the boys wanted to go for a bike ride, and I guess since it was Easter, they invited me to go with them and Husband. We are lucky because there is a lot of room for the boys to ride. There are miles of woods, plus an abandoned construction field that they are able to ride in.
Little son loves riding his 4-wheeler, which surprises me since he really liked it when he had a dirt bike.
Big Son has gotten use to his new dirt bike. He
able to do small jumps with it now.
Since we ride in the woods, someone always gets stuck in a stream. Nobody got stuck in the stream that runs behind our house when we left. Big son got stuck getting out of the stream way back in the woods and it took a while to push his bike up the hill.
Little son got stuck in the stream behind our house on the way home. REALLY stuck. Husband had to pull him out with his 4 wheeler. Mud was flying everywhere. A lot of laundry need to be done.
And finally, what does any father do after a pulling dirt bikes and 4 wheelers out of streams? Waiting for his wife to catch up to them? Obviously he looses his mind and walks around the yard in long underwear and socks drinking a beer.
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