Riding my Bike

For the last month, Darryl would not let me ride my bike, but I knew I'd be fine : ) So, finally tonight, he got my bike down and let me ride it. I would have done better if I wasn't wearing my flip flops and work clothes, but at least I let him feel confident that I've still got it. I'm yet to feel top heavy or really like I'm pregnant. My body has done a great job of carrying the added weight and I feel perfect! He went with me and at one time we went down a hill and Hazel gave me so much added speed that Darryl couldn't keep up with me. I couldn't stop laughing!

Here I am!