Ron FINALLY got the seats put on to the bikes. I have been waiting -and wanting- to get back to riding for years. I did not know how we would manage this with the little ones. Now we go on rides every night. Oh the burn..... hopefully it will whip my butt into shape-literally.

The babies look so funny in their helmets, especially Ryan. He looks like Helmet Men from Spaceballs (or so Ron says). He spends the entire ride trying to take the helmet off. usually it just slides over his face then he cries because he can't see anything. Melissa is the opposite. She LOVES to ride, and is always asking to go. She will retrieve her helmet and put it on, and then cries when she has to come home.

There is a pic of Melissa "playing dead". Mostly it looks like her licking her finger. But we "shoot" each other (meaning anyone on the family shoots anyone) and then we play dead. Ryan has not quite figured this out yet.

Last but not least the babies were caught "drinking and riving". They looked like they were in so much trouble it was hard to keep a straight face.

On a side note, I am still working full time. I work at Sprint and will work there as long as they will have me, or I keep up with all the metrics they have. It is OK. Some days I like it, others not so much. Just like every other job. It pays the bills and gives us great medical benefits.

Well, both babies are sleeping, meaning I refuse to miss out on this opportunity to catch some zzzz's as well. I will post when something exciting happens (uh....never).