A few weeks ago I was suppose to go riding on a Saturday, and I had to cancel because my wife got called into work. So I was a little disappointed but more than willing to take care of my twin girls. All was good, it was bath time and I was changing diapers, and got a nice pooweey one from madyson. I was nealing besides the tub and sat the diaper on toilet seat. Everything going smooth, washing the girls down and getting ready to grab a towel. I stood up, slipped, lost my balance and landed smack down on the toilet seat. Something started to smell funny, guess what, landed right in the poowey. And brother it was all over me. So I was next for bath time.

No matter how bad your riding day goes, a bad day of riding is better than a good day at work or at home.

so glad I didn't have to go through that 'poowey' stuff...yuck!

Those paints are still stained. They turned into riding pants quickly.