I remember the days my sisters and I spent riding our bikes around town. We were allowed to ride all the way to my grandmom's (but usually tried to bum a ride home). We rode to the pizza place, to our friends houses.... pretty much everywhere. I remember vaguely the day my dad taught me to ride a two wheeler. I mostly remember not knowing how to turn and running head first into a pine tree.
Hoping for the same kinds of memories for our little girls as they grow up. I am guessing we should get to teaching Aubrey how to ride on two wheels. But can't I just keep her little a little while longer.
They are both growing so fast I can't believe it.
I will miss these days, where as far as they can ride is circles in the driveway.

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