John and I got new bikes for Christmas (thanks Santa!). We went for a bike ride out towards the airport. We figured that would be safeset for our first time out with all the kids tagging along since there's not a lot of traffic. We were heading up the hill toward the freeway overpass, and off to the side is an old abandoned house. It's not very big, and is covered in wood shingle siding. I was riding next to Micah who was a little slower, so we were way back from everyone else. Micah and I were enjoying our ride and chatting about this and that. Micah looked over toward the house, got real excited and said, "Mom! It's one of the little piggy's houses!"