one of the first things i thought when i found out i was preggers was 'dang, i won't be able to go riding again until...(as i counted on my fingers)...at least next spring?!!' (another thing i don't like about being pregnant -my limitation of physical activites) so right after i told my husband we were expecting i begged him to agree with me and let me go riding with my grandpa one last time before my tummy started showing. he wasn't too excited about the idea but he knew how much it meant to me...so we finally agreed on a decision together. a couple weeks ago i went up to utah and got as much riding in as i could for the few days that i was there. here's some pics...
early morning ride up the canyon with my bro through the ferns.
spence on izzy.
toilet paper tied to the saddle for the guy with allergies.
the best kind of therapy.
riding with my son.
looks like he loves horsies like his mama, not daddy. proud mama rider here!
safi boy wanted to lead the horse too.
it was a nice. quick little getaway and i'm satisfied that i was able to have my last hurrah before this baby really starts getting big.