Trek Women
December 25, 2007


I woke up Christmas morning to the pitter-patter of my 7 year old’s feet.  He was happy to inform me that Santa had come to our house.  I was thrilled to hear that, as I knew it would have been a sad day if he had skipped us due to bad behavior.

We all received some super fab prizes such as a karaoke machine, a drum set, jewelry and stuffed animals.  It was a fantastic morning.  Just when I thought my day couldn’t get any better my neighbor and his wife called asking if the Loveman and I wanted to go riding.  I couldn’t believe my ears!  I had been secretly trying to figure out how I could sneak a ride in all morning.  The power of positive thinking really works. 

Within minutes my neighbor’s children were at the door ready to babysit our monkeys. The Loveman and I ran out as fast as we could and returned a couple of hours later.  It was a beautiful ride and we had many chuckles over all of the “What the hell are you doing on your bike on Christmas day” looks that everyone gave us.

What a fabulous present and what a fabulous Christmas!  The four of us had so much fun that we decided we need to make this a Christmas tradition.  Count me in! 


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