We went on a bike ride around the block this morning at Andlie's request. Half way around, he back tire went flat. Sad faces. She got a few tears in her eyes and a wimper in her voice & said, "Mom, I love my back tire." After I told her Daddy would fix it, she bravely & strongly walked her bike the rest of the way home while I did the same behind her. Haze didn't know the difference & enjoyed his pantless time in the sun.
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