All I wanted to do was go for a simple bike ride.
First, it started with this:
Little T.Puzzle refused to put his shoes on, proceeded to run away from me repeatedly and seemed to be having a dandy of a time in doing so.
After 15 minutes of threatening, pretending to leave without him and chasing him all over creation it came down to this:
Hey, at least ol’ Mom’s still got game because I eventually had enough speed to catch the little stinker.
And, how was your day?
nice! way to go mom 🙂
Nothing, not even a bike ride, can be simple when dealing with the terrible threes. I’m glad I still got game!