Dirt deeds

The narcotic of choice today: the dirt pile on the trail. Cody has never pedaled fast enough to clear it up-and-over. Most of the time, the parental unit waits halfways up to push him and his bike over. But, today, he got that look. I heard him say, "C'mon! You can do it!" (Btw, coaching himself like a friend is a huge stride). And, then he sped toward me like a dirt devil. And, then he cleared the clump. And, then, he wanted to go again and again and again and again with me and him flying over the hump like Tony Hawk.
Invigorating to the x-treme! :) Very needed...God takes care of us in mysterious ways.....