5.15.2007

you can tell a man by his bike

Cal was so excited about this motorcycle, we thought he was going to have a seizure. The owner saw Calvin admiring the bike and suggested that he hop on to check it out. Cal loved it.



On another note, here is Sean checking out a different kind of bike. Maggie had proclaimed, "Dada can't ride my bike - he's too big!" Apparently, she was wrong. He actually rode it around the gym for quite a while.

9 comments:

clyde said...

Fitting.

Barbara said...

What great photos! I hope each of those men got the bike he wanted! Love and Hugs -- Mom/Grandma

P.S. Maggie, don't ever tell your daddy he can't do something. He'll prove you wrong every time. You see, "Doing-What-You-Tell-Me-I-Can't-Do" is his middle name ...

skh said...

"Doing-What-You-Tell-Me-I-Can't-Do" is what Kiley means in the original Celtic if I'm not mistaken.

Tk log said...

My middle name means "Heavily Thatched"...........






..I love the pictures :)

Barbara said...

Oh, excuse me, Son. I thought that was the original Greek, if I'm not mistaken. Although, whatever its origination, it probably fits both of the Higgins males in Marysville!

bean said...

I am always surprised by which posts receive so many comments. I don't get what makes one more comment-able than another. This is just a post with two cell phone pictures - who cares! :) Well, let the bantering continue...

Sarah Z said...

What do you mean - "who cares!" - of course we care. Every post is taken very seriously. Even the cell phone photos!

Speaking of - how do you get those off your phone and on your blog?

bean said...

well, sarah, you ask your really nice husband who owns a really nice bluetooth-equipped mac to get them off of your bluetooth-equipped phone. then he e-mails them to you and you post them. at least that's how it works for me. :)

Sarah Z said...

So what your saying is that I have to get a really nice husband before I can get the pictures off my phone? wow - that might take awhile :-)