So this afternoon I was discussing with my boss whether or not I would have to ride my bike for cycling class in this current downpour.
Karri: Yeah, the seat will be all wet.
Me: That's the least of my concerns. When I'm sitting on it, it'll be the driest spot and the rest of me will be soaked.
Karri: No, but I mean right now, it's getting wet.
Me: No Karri. My bike is like my child. He doesn't sleep outside.
Karri: Um, well dear, then can I remind you that you ran over your child??
Me: Oh that was the other bike! My other child...
HAHA. Maybe I should wait on the whole mothering thing...
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