In the time it took Jake and I on Saturday to get up, have breakfast, play outside a bit, and watch a video together, my husband got up, drove 30 minutes, participated in a 26 mile bike-ride, had lunch, and drove home.
Hmm.
let me just reiterate: he rode 26 miles. on a bike. on purpose. before noon. (and he did this a few weeks ago, too.) crazy.
oh, and THEN he proceeded to make a kick-ass dinner for us and mom (to thank her for keeping Jake overnight while we worked on our yard.)
yup, that new grill is TOTALLY deserved.
May 4th, 2002 Our wedding
September 14th, 2002. Going home from the hospital with 2 day old baby Jake!
10 days old and we're ALL worn out!
1st Halloween (6 weeks)
1st Christmas (3.5 months)
January 2003 ~ 4 months old
July 2003 ~ 10 months old
December 2003 ~ 15 months old
June 2004 ~ 21 months old 
Lou's 28th birthday. 10-23-2004. 
Easter 2005 ~ 30 months old 
Goooooo Lou.
Welcome to the cycling widow's club. Guy does these crazy long 40+, 60+ mile rides on the weekends too. It's a sickness, I tell you!
Playground looks great, btw. :)
Posted by: Ninotchka | June 26, 2007 at 03:59 PM
Yeah, I only did the 22 because I was on a mountain bike. Once I'm on a road bike, I will up the mileage. It gets in your blood.
Posted by: Husband | June 27, 2007 at 01:02 PM