Just got an e-mail from my son-in-law:
Saturday afternoon was a beautiful day...sun was shining, the air was crisp, but comfortable. A perfect time to get her on her first motorcycle ride (outside the womb, anyway).
So we strap her in, set her up, and away we go. She leaned forward and grabbed the GPS mount to hold onto (since she couldn't reach the handlebars). We rode for about 5 - 10 minutes. When we were done she was still grinning from ear to ear. She didn't want to get off the bike, but unfortunately the po-po don't like non helmeted infants strapped to the rider on public roads. Oh well, soon enough.
Here's a pic...
CruiSin (& TrailerTrashGirl) (Their DeadHorse names)
Saturday afternoon was a beautiful day...sun was shining, the air was crisp, but comfortable. A perfect time to get her on her first motorcycle ride (outside the womb, anyway).
So we strap her in, set her up, and away we go. She leaned forward and grabbed the GPS mount to hold onto (since she couldn't reach the handlebars). We rode for about 5 - 10 minutes. When we were done she was still grinning from ear to ear. She didn't want to get off the bike, but unfortunately the po-po don't like non helmeted infants strapped to the rider on public roads. Oh well, soon enough.
Here's a pic...
CruiSin (& TrailerTrashGirl) (Their DeadHorse names)