
Amazing, I know, minus the color choice. With a $400 price tag, I wasn't really ready to bite. Especially when a sweet friend loaned us a sit and stand wonder to make it through the rest of the school year and I figured we could manage through the summer with the two older kids walking while Talia got stuffed into a baby backpack. Many sore shoulders later and many plane tickets later, neither the baby backpack nor the new Joyrider were feasible.
So, last night at 8 pm, when Fernando bade me to sleep, my mind flooded with many fantastic ideas. Most dealt with my substituting as the primary chorister on Sunday, but then I began to rethink the busted wheel. I realized that opening up the wheel would reveal what really broke. Today, I put that plan into action after getting bored with painting. With a few pulls and shoves, we once again have a mode of transportation that makes me less of a beast of laden. I'll just have to tell Fernando that jogging is out of the question and Mia will have to walk.