Well, I figured it was just karma that the boys would take to bikes so avidly as long as Daddy wasn't involved. As it was, I did make it to the tail end of the rodeo, but to be sure that I have been an overbearing twit, I made sure not to be there at the beginning. From the looks on their faces, they had a great time. Ethan even designed himself a little impromptu course out of chalk lines in the street at our house and "raced" his friend Matthew. All in all, it was a good day for the bike nut in me.
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Ethan, I see you like being on the bike. I didn't know you were doing so well. Keep up the training, you'll only get better.
Love, Grammy
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