Yesterday, we took advantage of the warm weather and took the girls for a ride.
A Razr ride.
For the uninitiated, a Razr is a smaller version of a Polaris Ranger, which looks like a golf cart on steroids. Some of you may recall that Jim and I posed beside a Ranger for our Christmas card in 2007, which was only fitting, since Jim affectionately viewed the Ranger as his baby. Well, now we have real babies, so this was the beginning of a lifelong combination of the objects of his adoration: his daughters and recreational motorsports!
The girls were appropriately impressed by their daddy’s Razr skills. And I was impressed that Jim kept the Razr at a slow and steady pace. Apparently fatherhood has tempered his lead foot.
Here are the girls conferring with each other after their thrilling first ride.
I think I have two more Razr fans on my hands.
The second picture says it all. All three devious and smiling faces. Such joy 🙂