For the boy:

Remember I told you guys a few months ago that Rick bought me a bike for my birthday? Well. See the picture above? It’s MY bikes matching bike for MEN (or the same model but for men… I prefer to believe the bikes are a set).
Naturally we have to get it for Rick. For one, I love matching. In that cute way, matching PJ bottoms, you know? Not in that, dressed the same head to toe, ‘you guys are weird’ way. I digress.
Secondly - when I first got my bike, we got Rick a cheapo bike so we could ride around together. The cheapo is actually a pretty good bike, but we always said we’d eventually get a nicer one for him, mainly because I was already planning on having matching ones (in the cute way!), and last weekend at the beach his pedal broke, so… I think he needs this brand spanking new baby. He however, does not think this. Maybe he doesn’t like the style? Maybe he doesn’t want a new new bike.
But. I promise you. I will buy this bike for him. And I will give it to him as a birthday present. So he has no choice but to love and ride the bicycle everywhere we go.
Presents for people that are really presents for yourself, they’re the best kind aren’t they?

























