Being Parent in NY
I went for a bicycle ride yesterday, with my littlest in the front,
While returning, she fell asleep:
resting on the hook of my sweaty left arm and my leaning, heaving chest.
A "no hands" rider passed us, looked at the sleeping beauty,
said, "Best seat in the house", and proceeded to ride interference all the way.
While returning, she fell asleep:
resting on the hook of my sweaty left arm and my leaning, heaving chest.
A "no hands" rider passed us, looked at the sleeping beauty,
said, "Best seat in the house", and proceeded to ride interference all the way.