... 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.
