#motorcycle (Taken with instagram)
#motorcycle (Taken with instagram)
Choices. (Taken with instagram)
He’s risen! #Bob (Taken with instagram)
Kid stuff. (Taken with instagram)
Grandma and Jax reading a book. (Taken with instagram)
Fastback (Taken with instagram)
Golfing in Colorado. Shot a respectable 49 on 9 holes. Of course, that was playing “Boulder” rules. (Taken with instagram)
Fastback (Taken with instagram)
Peri is close to her due date, about 5 1/2 weeks left. We have the baby room almost done, minus hanging some art. Other than that I am NOT at all prepared. I’ve read books, talked to co-workers, family, and friends and I don’t know what the hell I’m doing. I’m actually really excited about that.
It reminds me of when I joined the “heavy metal” band Day Two. I’d never been in a real band before with real musicians. We were a touring band, and that was a complete adventure. I’d never really been away from home, especially for 6 months at a time. I’d never lived in a van, and I’d never been around drugs or alcohol (at least to that level).
So… I’m comparing having my first born to joining a heavy metal band. I’m going to be such a bad-ass dad.
Peri & Jax (Taken with instagram)
Jax keeping guard while I work on the bike. (Taken with instagram)
The nursery. (Taken with instagram)
Lowside #4 (Taken with instagram)
Trouble. (Taken with instagram)
Motorcycle graveyard. (Taken with instagram)