Henry the cyclist.

Henry and I have been taking his bike (and Meg's stroller) over to the bike trail in Rockford to get our exercise while the weather is still un-frozen. It's a nicely-paved trail that has playgrounds (with restrooms!) along the way that we can stop at. It even goes by a coffee shop so I can get my caffiene fix, and a cookie for Henry. As you can see, he typically zooms up ahead of us (but stops when I yell, "Henry, wait up!" or "Don't run into that nice lady!") And when there is a stop-sign, he always obeys, unlike many licensed Michigan drivers.

Its really cool to spend time with the kids like this. (Just thought you'd like to know.)