I fell off my bike today.
Yes.
I did.
I was pulling my kid trailer at the time. The boys didn't tump over with me. I assume the trailer was designed to not fall over when the bike does.
I was biking up to the BX (department store on base) and was on a long stretch of sidewalk. I stood up to pedal harder because the wind was against me -the trailers aren't very aerodynamic... when all of a sudden...
my left pedal broke
Came right off. When it did, I obviously lost my footing (it was on the ground.)
So I fell. Scraped up my foot and my leg.
Embarrassing.
Two cars were driving by. Neither stopped. I'm glad, but if they had stopped I would have been able to explain the pedal malfunction and that I am not a huge klutz that shouldn't be transporting children.
I got up quickly before anyone else saw me.
Then I sat back down to try to fix the pedal. Jack and Ty, neither, have said a word. Finally Jack says:
"Ready to go Mommy?"
His tone told me that he wasn't as concerned for me as he was bored that his ride had stopped.
Kids. Isn't that typical?
Every time I get a response like that I want to go back to my Mom and beg her forgiveness for all of my inconsideration when I was little and self-centered. God bless that woman. She amazes me. I hope to be much like her one day.
2 comments:
I'm so freaking psyched you started a blog! I didn't realize you had until you sent out the story about Jack and the accident. Then I deleted the email and couldn't find you blog address. Anyway, I just sat down and read the whole thing!
I can't believe Mike is about to be home! I'm so happy for you guys! Tell us all about it!
haha, that is so funny. And i agree with Ashleigh, its great reading your blog. Stan
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