The Ride to Austin

Once again, Jud rode the 150 miles to Austin for the MS150. Thank you to all who supported him. It was his 5th BP MS 150 ride from Houston to Austin. Here is part of an email he wrote after he got back.

I got into riding a road bike under very selfish circumstances and every year I am humbled more and more by this experience every time I ride.

I first got a bike when I won a sales production award from at a bank that I worked at. I was told to pick out something that is for YOU, anything you typically wouldn’t buy for yourself… so I got a road bike.

I road two Kansas City MS 150s with some good friends of mine and then decided to ride the BP MS 150. Until that day, five years ago when I road into Austin I road for myself. I knew it was for a good cause, I do know people that have MS, but I rode to challenge myself and force myself to stay in shape. While I rode into Austin that first year and was feeling really good about myself I saw someone in a motorized wheel chair as we approached the crowds of people cheering us on at the finish line. This individual held a sign that said “I have MS. Thanks for riding for me!” Ever since that day the image of that man has been burned into my brain.

Well, the more I give to this cause the more I seem to get out of the experience. This year I was in La Grange at the Club 300 hospitality tent and a woman came over to our table and started up a conversation. She explained her daughter started riding this MS 150 race a few years for her because she was diagnosed with MS. She told her story from being put into a wheel chair and thinking she would never walk again. Well, due to the advances in medicine that the doctors have prescribed her she still uses a scooter to get around but is able to walk short distances (from her table over to ours to meet us and back to her table). All she wanted to do was thank us for riding and the effort we put into the ride and fundraising. I don’t think I will ever forget her and how grateful she was.

I share this because many of you just get e-mails from me to donate and some of you ask about the ride and how I did… I thank you for your concern and appreciate you for your support… but this ride isn’t about me… this is about finding a cure.

The morning of day two at the starting line one of the announcers said he hopes there is a day when he can announce that this is the last BP MS 150 because we have found a cure. Well until that day I will ride and ask for your support for those who can’t!

If you have given thank you! If you would like to give please CLICK HERE.

At the finish line (Blake, Jud, Jeff and Andy)

A Day in the Country

A few weeks ago Noni, Miller and I drove up to Lufkin for a day to visit Grandy (Miller's Great Grandmother) and Uncle Phil. I was a little worried about the two hour drive each way since we had just been through potty training, but Miller did great! He was super excited to see the Hank the horse, but seemed to be a little scared of him this visit. He didn't even want to ride him. The riding lawn mower on the other hand...

Easter

After church, we went to Royal Oaks for brunch as usual. They have a great spread, but we may have to switch it up next year.

The Argue clan. Too bad is was a gloomy morning.

Miller's new pal - the Easter Bunny. He gave him a hug, but wouldn't take a picture with him by himself.

He just melts my heart (when he's not having a meltdown). You can't tell by looking at this face, but we are right in the middle of the terrible two's. I pray for patience daily.

Easter Egg Hunting

We went to our church's annual Easter Egg hunt on Saturday and had so much fun! Miller is such a great age for these things.

At first we tried to hunt with the big kids (over age 3) and got a little side tracked with the first egg. Hello, the egg has candy inside. Needless to say, we didn't get that many eggs during that hunt.

Then we went to the under age 3 egg hunt and filled up our basket right away. We had to tell him he had enough eggs and to leave some for the other kids. Look how proud he is of his loot.

Taking a break from egg hunting with Daddy. The shoulder up with the head to the side is his new picture pose (I'm not so sure I like it).

Picture in front of the pretty flowers at the church.

Silly family picture after the Egg hunt.