We have created a little monster in P.J. She is a bike racing machine, wanting to race anyone around even in cars and on skateboards anyone who comes by our house is subject to a challenge from a little blond who has recently mastered the art of stopping and turning on her bike. Training wheels have been off for quite a while, but the fun is ongoing. Even last night as I got ready to run to the grocery store I got asked if she could follow along behind the truck on her bike because she can keep up with traffic. What a fun time this is going to be. She is already attempting to make jumps off the driveway, wants to set the ramps to my car trailer up so she can jump off of them and over things, she's previewing us some of her moves that are screaming "Emergency Room Visit" for sure.
Other than that all is quiet on the homefront. I am still taking my anti-biotics but not the pain meds, I was a little uncomfortable during my workout yesterday afternoon but other than that I am feeling great. Tara had to work tonight and last night at Publix so it's just me and the girls watching lots of tv and wrestling. That's right P.J.'s first love wrestling, she wants to be a UFC girls' figther instead of an American Gladiator now. Not many Pastors can brag about their kid being a UFC fighter, we'll see where that ends up.
Have a great day and thanks for reading!
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