I took my kids for a pre-school bike ride, and they rewarded me with a preschool standup routine.
This morning, I decided to tow my two older kids to preschool in our double bike trailer. It was a nice morning, and the school is only a few miles away, so I thought it would be a fun exercise. Exercise, in fact, was a big part of the plan, since this would probably be my only chance to get any exercise today, aside from walking up the stairs from my basement home office/dungeon cell to get more pretzels. So off we went, The Dad on the pedals and 70+ pounds of smartass giggling in the trailer behind.
We got about half a block from our house when the wise cracks began. Oh, these two think they are soooo hilarious. It was like having the two old guys from The Muppet Show sitting in my bike trailer, only instead of grumpy stuffed puppets from the ’80s, I had a three year old and a four year old who think that “poop” is the funniest word ever uttered.
The comments started as a commentary on my cycling ability:
“Daddy, why are you going so slow up this hill?”
“Daddy, are you having a hard time driving in a straight line?”
“Daddy, why are you breathing so hard? Do you need to sit down?”
“Daddy, do you want me to get out and push?”
“Daddy, are we going to make it to the school today?”
“Daddy, should we call mommy to pick us up?”
Next, the comments turned even more personal, and they began a two-part commentary approach. For emphasis, they started adding 10-15 seconds of hysterical laughter after each exchange:
THE GIRL: “Look at his butt!”
THE BOY: “That’s all I can see!”
THE GIRL: “Why is daddy so sweaty?”
THE BOY: “I think daddies do that way when they get old.”
THE GIRL: It smells like a diaper in here.
THE BOY: [Points toward The Dad’s rear end]
And then the grand finale:
THE GIRL: “POOP!”
AHAHahahahahahahahahaha! AHAHahahahahahahahahaha! AHAHahahahahahahahahaha!
Needless to say, the ride home, with an empty trailer, was much more peaceful, if not a little less entertaining.
Happy trails, everyone!