Category Archives: Megan

Wintersday

Here we are at the end of a year, staring down the long, black barrel of another.  I hope 2012 didn’t take your feet out from under you too often. The wife-type and I purchased (mortgaged to the hilt) a … Continue reading

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Megan’s Adventures in Radio Land. Episode One. The Snake.

The Megan’s science curriculum is currently all about sound, and the very first lesson is learning about identifying sounds.  One of the examples they use is old time radio sound effects.  We made our own 10 second radio show.  Enjoy. … Continue reading

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Who’s your Daddy?

Today I rode up 9th and Allen to the top of the hill where it intersects with 7th.  But today’s death ride was accompanied by Molly, who is three, and the trailer she rides in.  That’s right, folks.  I pulled … Continue reading

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Breakfast in bed

Chuck and Rose gave her a cook book for her 6th birthday.  The book is written for children assisted by parents.  We try to cook something from it once a week or so, but simple recipes are really meant for … Continue reading

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The hat

I have a hat.  It’s a Mad Bomber hat lined with bunny fur.  It’s warm and comfy and I wear it a lot. The bicycle took me, and my hat, to school yesterday to pick up the big one.  When … Continue reading

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Killing Trees for Baby Jesus

This morning we took our annual pilgrimage to the Christmas tree farm, so we could pretend we were walking in the neatly planted rows of the forest. We just happened to see several trees that were suitable. The first, which … Continue reading

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Yet another Continental update

SUV’d my way over to the LBS yesterday with both of my girls. Kept a tight grip on the Molly and told the Megan not to touch anything. They were surprisingly good, only picking up a few pink and purple … Continue reading

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Look, Ma! No hands!

So last weekend the Megan insisted I take the training wheels off her bike again. We tried this a couple months ago and it didn’t work out so well. But she was persistent and I’m a softy. Bike, sans training … Continue reading

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Training log (or, butt whuppin’ at the hands of a four year old)

 Last night was the Wednesday Wander ride with the Harrisburg Bicycle Club.  The Wednesday night ride is slow.  It should never exceed an average of 10mph.  It typically lasts about an hour.  And no one gets dropped.  No one.  The … Continue reading

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The bike is done(ish)

For the two of you who actually read this crap, this is a picture of my primary means of transportation. The bike was a Salvation Army find. $30 with a broken fork and in need of some serious TLC. After … Continue reading

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