I buckled the girls in this morning not knowing exactly were we were headed. My cup holder needed a coffee -that much I knew. It splashed on my jeans, it splashed all around. We gave a new tune and a new verse to our bike song. And with them in front and me behind I was left to my thoughts.
p.s. I didn't think that was worthy of a post, but Verity did. I'll go with it. :)