It was cold and windy enough to warrant fuzzy mitts.
But we biked along some pretty paths through woods....
Over bridges....
And arrived at a park just as the sun was coming out again...
We took a few moments to play on the swings.
I wasn't sure how much of a workout I would get today, but my little taskmaster made sure I felt the burn. As I paused halfway up a hill all out of breath she asked, "Why are you stopping Mommy?"
Me: "I'm out a breath, I need a break."
Ellie: Pausing about three seconds, "OK, break's over Mommy! Go Mommy! Go! You can do it! I want to go fast Mommy! Pedal faster!
Who needs a personal trainer? I had a 35 lb taskmaster sitting right behind me.
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