May. 16th, 2005

Today Max asked to ride his bike. While he was riding I noticed that his training wheels never touched the ground. I said "We can probably take those off, ya know?". He said "Can you do it now?"

I did. And he's been riding all afternoon.

Here's the shocker.

About an hour ago, my daughter asked me to take hers off, too. Morgan. My fraidy cat.

So, I did.

And she rode wonderfully, too.

I know, she's almost 10. A little late.

Whatever. My baby "got over it".

*beams*
Okay. Usually I understand the google ads. Usually they have something to do with....something. Even if it's a fairly abstract reference to a word in an email.

But I totally do NOT get this one.

In my previous post, Alex left a comment with a link to an NPR show about Asperger's. (And let me say, it was a truly amazing show). Anyhow, when I opened up the email that had this )

You can imagine my surprise and complete and utter boggletude about these ads )

Okay. Seriously....What the fuck?

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