Patience is teaching a child to ride a two-wheeler. Our dad taught six of us. My brother is now teaching his own son on the same bike we all learned on.
3B is already an avid watcher of the Tour de France, the Tour of California, the Giro d’Italia, and other great cycling contests. “Who are you?” my brother asked as they moved together around the cul-de-sac. “I’m Lance Armstrong!” the kid announced.
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I see she finally fit the round table in the round car, so you could take it to the restaurant to eat around.
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