EL TRENTA GRANDE!

The big thirty for all you non-spanish speakers (I'm not sure if my grammer is correct). Yes, Kirk is now 30. I can't believe it, and neither can he I'm sure. The poor boy had to share his birthday with Father's Day. No sympathy here, seeing as how we celebrate our anniversary, my birthday and Christmas in the same week, every year. It was a fun but crazy weekend.


Saturday we rode in the Tour De Cure for the Diabetes Association. It was a lot of fun. We rode 40 miles with both of our dads. Kirk could have done a lot more and ridden a lot faster, but he was nice enough to stay with me. 40 miles was about all we had time for, and about all I could muster for now. What better way to celebrate your 30th birthday then to spend a few hours in the saddle. Here's the sweet team.