Originally Posted by DrPete

... Having the day off to ride with my now 2 1/2 year old daughter in the bike trailer.

... 80 degrees and perfectly sunny....

... Not much protest from my injured shoulder...

... Soloing past a paceline with 50lb of kid and trailer attached to my bike while my daughter says "Hi! That's my daddy."

... Sharing the post-ride ice cream cone...

... Being completely accident free right until we get home, when my daughter greets my wife with "Mommy, I pooped."

Life is good.