I went on my first official motorcycle ride the other day! I refused to ride it while pregnant, but now I don't have an excuse anymore! We just rode about a mile to Subway, but it was more than enough for me. I'm grateful that I have recovered enough to ride it, but motorcycles are definitely not my thing. Poor Brian got so sick of my screaming for him to slow down (on a mile ride in a residential area, ha ha!) and I think I permanently wrinkled the front of his shirt I was holding on so tight and my hands were so sweaty. Now that I'm a mother I have an excuse to be less gutsy (okay, a chicken...) At least I'll always be able to proudly brag about hanggliding in New Zealand and skydiving in Hawaii!
3 comments:
I looked at the second pic up close. Wow what a grip! That would be too probably. At least you can say you rode on a motorcycle.
And don't think you are a chicken now, just be a little more cautious. That's all. I still want to go sky diving if I can. Take care!
Love keli
you have every excuse, i can't believe you got on 2 weeks after giving birth!! it is a little fun though!
i think you are being responsible. you can't do whatever you want and have nothing to worry about if something happens. now you have someone who is absolutly dependent on you and you have to be there for him. but it does look like tons of fun.
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