Evening ride to the playground....

Not the www.motorcycleplayground.com My daughter had little Presley up at Norris Dam State Park today. My wife a I rode up to join them . This was the second time ever we have rode the Bandit together.As we entered the park I stopped and took this photo.I'm guessin' but I'd bet we saw over forty deer this evening.

Photo does'nt do this slide justice it was fast It would sail little kids 10 feet out into the playground when they came off the end of it.

Good to see you enjoying life with your family. Thanks for sharing.

Looks like there are a few deer in the background. That is the best place for them, in the background. Deer and bikes don't mix well. One grandpa to another grandpa there isn't anything like a granddaughter. I have five and they have all sat in my lap at one time or another and had me paint their fingernails and toenails. I guess sliding down a slide is as good. Enjoy

Here's a full size photo it shows the deer alittle better. I agree and will be the first to admit I fear very few things in this life but smackin' one of them at 85 mph is way near the top .

Yup you damn sure have to respect 150+ pounds of moving road blocks. I see them almost nightly working the off shifts commuting back and forth.

Got to love tham little ones. I am a first time papa and I got to admit little Jaxon has already got me wrapped.
Like my own dont too. All they do is "Daaadddyyyy" its all over.

thanks for the pics Joe. Looking forward to sharing the wind

Smokey

smokey2255 wrote:Yup you damn sure have to respect 150+ pounds of moving road blocks. I see them almost nightly working the off shifts commuting back and forth.

Got to love tham little ones. I am a first time papa and I got to admit little Jaxon has already got me wrapped.
Like my own dont too. All they do is "Daaadddyyyy" its all over.

thanks for the pics Joe. Looking forward to sharing the wind

Smokey

Yeah they got you wrapped, I never had to paint our youngest daughter, Taylor's , fingernails. He not only painted fingers and toes, he cleaned and filed them for her also. Good Daddy and good papa

Went to Wal*Mart this evening and a pretty little girl was standing outside the door selling candy with her daddy standing close by. She asked me the sweetest thing, "would you like to buy a box of candy"? This old pawpaw's heart melted and before I even thought about it I was buying 2 boxes. I can't help it, I'm just a pawpaw. When my two girls were small they loved to hear Tex Ritter sing "Daddy's Girls" and they would sing along. Now every time I hear that song a huge lump attaches itself to my throat. I think the sweetest thing under heaven is a daughter/granddaughter. If you got 'em love 'em.