Thursday, March 15, 2012

Generation

My Dad joined us one evening this week for tacos and a walk/bike ride.
The next morning, he texted me a thanks.
And a small parental urging.

Lil' dude needs a bike helmet.
Just because you had parents that ignored their child's safety doesn't mean it is right.
Be prepared to fight a battle.
She will wear it exactly one week then it will be too hot or some other excuse.
Stick to your guns, the helmet is like a seatbelt.


This one's for you, Papa.



Safe and snazzy.
She thinks her helmet is the shit!
(this week)