Dad asked me if I wanted to go outside (”side?”) and play on the swings. I always want to go “side.”
When we got to the park, though, there was something better than swings.
There was snow, even though it was really warm out.
This is intriguing.
The warm-day snow wasn’t the only intriguing thing at the park that day.
Some odd Boulderites were exercising with these cartoon-style weights.
I thought it was only fair to show them how it’s done.
A good, solid grimace is required.
Lift with your legs, not your back.
Like this.
Phew! That was a workout.
I think I’m developing weightlifting callouses.
I’ll cool off my hands in this snow.
Hmm…. I wonder….
Just a little taste….
Om nom nom nom!
Gulp!
See, this is why it’s great to go to the park with Dad. I don’t think Mom would be too big on snow-eating.
Come to think of it …
… I’m not sure how I feel about it either.
Snow is cold!
I typed my name in on Google.com to see what would come up, and I saw this page. My name is also Riley Feldman, except I’m a guy. Coincidental… I didn’t think there were any other Riley Feldman’s out there.