Thursday, March 19, 2009

The bike

I have such a love/hate relationship with Liz's motorcycle. I LOVE the fact that it makes her so happy. I HATE the fact that I can't seem to relax about it. I cringe when the weather is nice and she decides, excitedly, to ride instead of drive. I hold my breath until I know she's made it safely. It doesn't help knowing that we even took out extra term life insurance while she has the bike.

Anyone have any reassurance for me?

4 comments:

Merr said...

Sorry I don't have any! I hate motorcycles and think they are so dangerous! Sum jokes about getting one and I tell her no way in hell! I don't want a dead wife just so she could have some fun riding. I hope to God that our kids won't ride them either.

battynurse said...

This must be a hard one. I also know I have nothing helpful to help your fears. Sorry.

Jen said...

Sorry I don't have any reassurance but just wanted to share something funny. When I first looked at Liz in her leather, I thought she was holding one of those leather whips or riding crops. When I clicked it to enlarge I realized that it's a candle stand (I think?) behind her. Hee hee hee!

SJayneI said...

Yes, Jen, it is a candle stand, but she would like to have a leather whip!!! She thinks she's tough! :)