Goodbye to a Dear Friend

No, I don't mean Kimball!

Our missionary friends arrived home about 3 weeks ago and they let me know that they were ready for their bike back this week. It was sad to see the bike go. We have gone many miles together over the past year and a half. It may be a good thing to have the bike gone, I don't know. For a while I really think I was getting addicted to cycling and I HAD to get my 16 miles in every day except Sunday. I had been doing better lately and usually only went 8-12 miles.

I wasn't the only one sad to see the bike go. Kimball actually cried and had to go with Joseph to drop the bike off. It was really cute.