Headwind, uphill, a pram for two little darlings weight: 40kg, ice, -7c in lee.
I wore a pulse watch and clocked 189.
NOT the ideal morning in my world.
NOT the ideal morning in my world.
Just sayin.
Alexius piped up, after hearing what must have sounded like his dear mother was close to departing this world, and said:
“- Mum, you are very good at walking…do you see that turn? You can see a white house after that turn..that´s daycare!”
I love my son to bits.
“- Mum, you are very good at walking…do you see that turn? You can see a white house after that turn..that´s daycare!”
I love my son to bits.
Until later.
