Today I decided that I would torture my 12 year old stepson. Yesterday there was an incident at school, and today he was not allowed to attend school. Ya there’s a word for it…
dummy I don’t even want to say it. However I decided to make the best of it. I was planning on doing a very intense trail run. But instead I opted for a bike ride.
He seemed slightly enthused about it in the beginning.
Even after we went up a hill, he was in good spirits…
I had never been on this bike path. It was only a mile from the house. The sights were pretty sweet.
And about 30 minutes later the whining started. The reason why he was in pain and I wasn’t (Carlo says) “you’re old and old people are stronger”
What a very skewed image of life.
In the end we finished 10 miles!
Tomorrow I want to do 6-8 miles on the same path. Fun part? Carlo will ride along side of me while I run. His butt is going to be so sore, and that’s with out me beating him.
Evil stepmother much?
I need a nap
Has your kid ever gotten suspended? Have you ever tortured them indirectly or directly?