Last nite I went to the grocery store. I took Carson, and went on my bike. I came home with:
A 5kg sack of flour in the front basket,
About 5kg-worth of groceries in a bag on each arm--including a 1/2 gallon of milk in each bag,
A small bag of potatoes on one handlebar and a similarily weighted bag of veggies on the other,
A 12 kg child in the seat on the back,
Oh yeah, and a dozen eggs in the purse slung over my shoulder.
Is that all? Yeah, I think that about covers it.
(I didn't get a picture of the actual event, but here's my ride.)
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And I thought I was good to get to the grocery store with 3 kids and get everything in the cart. My hat is off to you girly.
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