Score: Bike- 1, Jennie- 2

Ha! I'm going to win! In his post, Mike alluded to MY biking experience. It has not exactly been a smooth ride, but I will survive!!!

To begin with, we had the odyssey of getting both bikes home (mine from my parents' house and Mike's from the store). We were both wrecks... driving highway speeds with a bike strapped to the car did not seem very stable, even with the bike rack. My bike was relatively simple to get into working order (we thought). It was in pretty good shape considering that I haven't ridden it in at least 12 or 13 years. Just some cleaning and a bit of grease for the chain!

Assembly and modifications took a bit longer than expected, however! Mike's bike had to be assembled. That took a few hours, thanks to the ridiculous directions that were included. I had the fun tasks of assembling the baby seat and mounting it on my bike and also changing out the seat on my bike. Just a short test ride with the old racing seat was very uncomfortable, so I decided I needed a new w i d e r seat to accommodate my new w i d e r Mommy backside! We were very glad that my parents kept Alyssa for the afternoon... she may have picked up a few expletives otherwise!

Our first ride went relatively well. Alyssa wasn't wild about the helmet, but we had a few ideas on how to make it better. My brakes weren't great, but we figured it would be easy enough to tighten them up. The problem was with stamina. Good grief! I knew we were out of shape, but I really struggled with the hills in our neighborhood. I guess we'll have to work on that!

In hindsight, I'm now thinking that it wasn't wise to ride two days in a row... the second ride started out okay, but quickly got painful. The gears decided to change in the middle of a small hill! My feet slipped off the pedals and I nearly ran into a neighbor's car (thankfully, I only had to use it to catch myself with my hands... no damage done). The pedals ran into my shins! I got a HUGE knot on one of them, as well as a nasty gash and multiple bruises. My legs look like I have been through a battle. Thank goodness for jean season!

By the end of the ride, my thighs were so tight that I could barely walk to get into the house. My shins were sore from the bruises and the gash. I was exhausted and got into a fit of laughter (you know the kind where you are so tired that everything is funny?) This used to freak Alyssa out... maybe she thought I was crying? But this time she got in on the game and was fake laughing with me. She was actually bending at the waist and slapping her knees while cracking up. If only I'd had the video camera out!

So, long story long, we have our work cut out for us with the new hobby! My brakes need some work, and we are getting a new baby seat that goes in front under the handle bars... we're thinking that Alyssa might enjoy the scenery more than the view of Mommy's w i d e r rear. I'm tired just thinking about it!

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Side note about the pictures... Alyssa is playing with her Little People farm lately and LOVES it! Thanks Karen! She is really imaginative for being so little. I've actually seen her making the animals "walk" around the barn and putting them to sleep in the stalls for the night. She even kisses them and gives them hugs!