She’s been practicing in grandma’s garage for days, but we wouldn’t let her out in the street until we could get a helmet for her, which we picked up yesterday – a pink one, natch, that she loves. This was her first “real” ride and we all enjoyed it. I think it was second, so far, only to watching her take her first step.
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love. LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE!!!
Tell her that Auntie Joan says “Good job girl!”