Got a new bike for Mother's Day. Hope it will tear across the fields as I fear the main road at the end of the driveway may prove the death of me. With cars whizzing by at 50 plus miles an hour, I dare not.
I am going to have my husband shoot a video of me trying some tricks on it to text to the kids and grandkids. It ought to be funny - or not. As long as I don't hit my head I'll be good to go.