Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Back Seat Rider
My youngest son, Declan, spends a lot of time on the back of my bike. We go just about everywhere together and he is a wonderful riding companion. He loves to talk to the people we pass on the street. To keep things flowing well, I have to keep a few things with us that will keep him entertained, especially if he is tired. So on our last commute home from preschool, I gave Declan my camera to take pictures of things he saw along the way. He asked if we could put them "on the computer", and, of course, I said yes!
Mommy, can we take the bus one day?
I took a picture of your butt!
I did it again!!
When can we ride in the park?
Mud!! Ride in it, Mommy!
Go, Mommy! That car is winning!
Fire hydrant! Got it!
Look at me! Got you!
D-How come they parked there?
Me-Why wouldn't they?
D- Because that potty smells! (pointing at adjacent porto-john)
Me- Maybe they wanted to exercise on the bars.
D- They should just ride.
Are there alligators in the lake?
We caught the bus!