So I went biking with S-man and J-bug in tow in the bike trailer. That's got to count for a double workout or something, because I figured I'm hauling an extra 65-70 pounds between the two of them, plus the weight of the trailer. So when it comes to race time biking by myself should be a piece of cake, right?
Plus, I've got S-man back there as my trainer telling me, "pedal faster mom . . . I want to go fast . . . are you going slow because we are too big for you?" Gotta love 4-year-olds!
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