Field Day for the big boys happened to fall on Mommy-Willie Day. Mommy AND Willie both LOVE Mommy-Willie Days. We usually go to gymnastics after we drop the boys at school and come home to do whatever we want together. This Mommy-Willie Day was spent watching JBS and JLS run, jump, hop, sprint and giggle their way thru Field Day.
I thought it would be a fabulous idea to break out the biker trailer and bike up to the boys' school together. Mind you, we used to do this twice a day, but since moving to our new school, no one bikes. We had a small set back when I had to CLEAN the trailer after being in the barn for the last few months. We got the tires aired up on the both the trailer and the bike and I was thinking I was already ready for a break.....not so lucky.
We were running late at that point and loaded up. WHS was happy, I was happy. It was a gorgeous and cool day to ride the bike. When we were about half way there, I was half way up a gentle, but LONG hill. WHS said, "Why you goin' so slow, Mom?" I told him between huffs and puffs how heavy he was and that we were on a hill. He was quiet for awhile and a few minutes later he said, "Maybe dis was not such a good idea for you Mom." As a puffed myself up the last of the hill I started dying laughing. My 4 year old knows I am out of shape and tired.
After the events, we had a break before the Finals, so WHS and I loaded back up the bike and puffed home. Going home was much easier, as it was mostly down hill. As I was on the home stretch, I heard his little voice say, "How ya doin' up there Mom?" I laughed and asked if he was worried about me. "Yes." Nothing like your children making you feel old.
When we returned home for lunch, I felt like I had worked really hard and there was nothing in the pantry. So, WHS and I loaded up for a quick lunch date at Jax. As we were driving the CAR to eat, yet one more time, WHS asked if I felt OK. This was too much! I was not even out of breath and he was still worried about me. Was it THAT bad, WHS?
I am here to tell you that I did, indeed survive exercise. We had a fun day together with the boys at Field Day. Only one more year of Mommy-Willie Days and I am so sad thinking about it already....