Nobody’s Child #48
I miss the times with my son where we planned nothing.
Things just happened.
And we laughed a lot.
Got me bike back from the mechanic last week. New brakes, and other bits including a tune up. It rides like a dream and have loved being on it every day since. Mr Moo and I ambled for a casual 5 miles on the trail by our house on Saturday evening and he was thrilled when a Groundhog slinked off into the bushes just in front of us. He hadn’t seen one before.
It was another great weekend of nothing organized. Apart from cycling, we walked, had several games of football where we bent the ball like Nelinho, Rivelino, and Zico. It was that kind of ball. Conducive to laughter.
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