A certain nine-year-old finally let go of his fear of falling last week and figured out how to ride his bike. He's spent lots of time outside, riding on two wheels, ever since.
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2 comments:
HAPPY! FUN! SMILE!
Yeah Peter! You have the perfect street for riding a bike.
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