Saturday, September 22, 2018

Two wheelers and Grandmas



And like that, we have another kid riding a bike "wiffout training wheels". The basketball court at the park across the street proved to be the perfect conduit for two-wheeling. Enzo seemed to have it down in one day and has never looked back. He has crashed a ton and usually pedals so fast that he wobbles but he is SO proud of himself. Another last of the "firsts" which makes me a little sad. This tiny boy is becoming a bigger boy every day. 

The Hulk on two wheels. 
While Mary Ann was in Europe, she asked that I check in on Grandma Irene while she was one. I was SO happy to oblige. Enzo and I took her to lunch for her (94th!!!)  birthday and spent some time with her picking tomatoes and riding her Jazzy.

Veggies as big as your body!

Jazzy Hulk. 


Mom and I also got to spend some time with Grandma Cookie for her 79th birthday. We took her to lunch and I bought her a balloon.  I am a firm believer that if you can spend time with someone under 5 and people over 70, you should take the opportunity. I also got to spend some time with Grandma at the gem show. I have a feeling we may only have a few of those left and I will miss taking her. 


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