Hubby and I decided to just hang out together last night and he suggested a bike ride - each with our own bikes!!

I said we could ride to the park which is about 4 miles round trip and he seemed up for it. As we started out, he saw someone he wanted to talk to so he said he would catch up with me. I was riding happily along and knew that I had to pedal up and over an overpass - I DID IT! I was grinning so wide that I had to stop and pick bugs out of my teeth. :big_grin:

Once I got to the park, I started wondering what was taking him so darn long and I decided to just turn around and go back. As I was clearing the overpass again, I saw him driving by looking for me. By the look on his face, all I could think was "uh oh, dad's mad." When I got home, I was on :cloud9: with my accomplishment. As soon as I walked in the door, I got about three earfuls of yelling about responsibility, worry, etc. etc. At first, I felt like a petulant child, but then I took a good, long look at his red face and saw the worry and fear that he experienced.

I apologized many, many times. Once he accepted the apology, I said, you're impressed too, aren't you?!! He congratulated me and warned me not to do it again.

He sure does love me. Who else would put up with me?