The Boys Take a Bike Ride or Cole Takes a 3-hour Nap Punctuated by Art Appreciation

So, to give the Momma a rest on a warm Sunday
afternoon, me and the boy decided to head out on a little bike trip. We have been wanting to do this ever since our first excursion on Father's Day, but so much has gone on that we never got the chance.

Cole put on his helmet (getting better at keeping it on), and sat back to enjoy our little jaunt to the near-by lake trail (there's always a nearby lake, they are everywhere).

Anyway, we headed out, picked up the trail, checked one map, and Cole was out cold.

So, instead of riding to the lakes to play at the beach, we rode past them, and continued on down to the city. It was a nice day and a nice, quiet ride.

Cole was asleep for this little retreat in the heart of the city.

But he woke up once we reached the sculpture garden down by the Walker Art Museum. After some fruit snacks on the garden wall and a bit of time to orientate himself, he was off to explore.

This thing . . .
And, this thing. . .