He turned 1 on January 27th. There was no celebration, no birthday burger, no ice cream, nothing. I was in week 2 of a full time semester of business classes at Columbus State University and I was struggling mightily. I negotiated a postponement on the party.
And this was the Big Party over a month later.
Hours slaving in the evenings in the workshop to scavenge from a go cart to add to my creation.
Dax loves it, without brakes we'd be in Albuquerque by now. Micah would like to return his gift. Nonplussed.
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Somehow I will find a way to convince Micah that this is FUN. Besides, I'm not supposed to be biking until mid summer on my foot with screws and plate, so I need Puppy Power. We shall prevail. Stay tuned.