Mother's day bike ride

What better way to spend mother's day than on a seven hour bike ride with this thing on my head....no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no. Outside of my two naps with my head wedged into place by the handle bar, the ride was beautiful. We followed Kelly drive up through East Falls and just before Manayunk got onto a trail that took us to forbidden drive. We cut over to Mt Airy and after a short stint in the wrong direction (whew, you should have seen mom's face!) ended up having a picnic at a park I haven't been to since I was eight weeks old. I didn't really recognize it because, you know, 8 weeks is pretty young.

New keds and capris

They count as new if they are from ebay right? That's what mom tells me.

Turtle Park

Mom and I get to spend time together on Fridays and whenever Dad deserts us to go "work on the boat." Last weekend, we hung out at turtle park which is filled with Little Tikes toys for people about my size. Mom tried the slide, but only half her butt fit. So after a while I caved and let her look at the flea market that surrounded the park this particular day.