so, here it is...ANOTHER new bike. spoiled. your early third birthday present. and you LOVE it!!! as soon as daddy walks in the door in the evening you say, "wanna go bikin' daddy." and so we do.
you're learning that you have to watch where you're going...that you can't look behind you while moving forward...and that turning the handle bar too quickly/sharply will result in a nasty little spill off of your bike. when you do fall off, you're a tough guy and you get right back on...
this particular bikin' day, it had just finished raining...and the puddles were calling your name...
and zoey's, too...
best friends...and partners in crime...mostly the second one...
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