him. Now, he often asks Rai to help push his "pink truck" down the hill. By the bottom of the hill, I'm sure he's moving a good 20 or 25 miles per hour (or something like that when his proportionate size is considered). With all this crazy downhill bombing, we had to remind the boys that what goes down must also go up. Ensuring that they get a good workout, we've had Rai pushing Ko up the super steep hill that is the road leading to our apartment. And, of course, integral to any draconian exercise routine is a little ridicule. So, we make the boys wear baby blue and pink, their giant sun bonnets, and dresses, too. Just kidding! The pinks and dresses are completely of their own choosing. Tuesday, June 4, 2013
Keep on Truckin' !
Koey has a need for speed. Rolling down the hill, pushing with his legs the entire time, is not fast enough for
him. Now, he often asks Rai to help push his "pink truck" down the hill. By the bottom of the hill, I'm sure he's moving a good 20 or 25 miles per hour (or something like that when his proportionate size is considered). With all this crazy downhill bombing, we had to remind the boys that what goes down must also go up. Ensuring that they get a good workout, we've had Rai pushing Ko up the super steep hill that is the road leading to our apartment. And, of course, integral to any draconian exercise routine is a little ridicule. So, we make the boys wear baby blue and pink, their giant sun bonnets, and dresses, too. Just kidding! The pinks and dresses are completely of their own choosing.
him. Now, he often asks Rai to help push his "pink truck" down the hill. By the bottom of the hill, I'm sure he's moving a good 20 or 25 miles per hour (or something like that when his proportionate size is considered). With all this crazy downhill bombing, we had to remind the boys that what goes down must also go up. Ensuring that they get a good workout, we've had Rai pushing Ko up the super steep hill that is the road leading to our apartment. And, of course, integral to any draconian exercise routine is a little ridicule. So, we make the boys wear baby blue and pink, their giant sun bonnets, and dresses, too. Just kidding! The pinks and dresses are completely of their own choosing.
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