bike ride
Saturday morning we joined in a family bike ride. It's been years since I've ridden a bike, but, thankfully, the old adage about never forgetting how to ride a bike is true. I think it might have helped that I had the coolest bike around. As I rode past one man on the sidewalk he said, "Wow, that bike is sure orange." "Oh, yes it is." I replied. Jealousy is not a flattering color on anyone.
This cute girl did her own hair.

Sometimes we walked our bikes.
This cute girl did her own hair.
Sometimes we walked our bikes.
But, always, we had fun.
This one said, "Take a picture of me running!" Um, okay.
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