I've always said that Cari and Doug were twins, separated by years, but this is taking it a bit too far. Doug was riding a bike last night and crashed. He hurt his shoulder, elbow, and wrist. Cari's left hand is in a sling and now Doug's right arm is in a sling. Cari though is the smart twin: SHE was wearing a helmet. Doug was not. NO more of that. He's so darn lucky that I can't stand it.
He really did a good one.
So to get away from it all, Mark and I took Deacon on over to the school. Nice out there, with a lovely breeze. Nice way to end the day.
That is one happy dog you're looking at. And I'm one happy camper cause he can't no how figure out how to ride a bike.