Lately the kids have been begging to ride their bikes on a paved and unpaved path nearby that they call the "dirt hills". We made their whole night because that is where we headed after dinner. They had a blast, accidents and all.
While they did this:
C and I did this:
While they did this:
C and I did this:
Dad took a turn.
It is not a family event until there is blood.
C has wheels of his own.
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