Monday, April 30, 2012

a bike maker

You are obsessed with riding your bike. You are constantly saying things while you are riding like how much you love the wind blowing on you or you love the wind blowing into your heart. It's fun to watch you go over the bike jump; you say you feel like you are getting tons of air. let's just "tons" isn't totally accurate. :) this morning you had your bike upside down spinning the wheels and feeling the chain. when i came outside you told me you will probably be a bike maker when you grow up. bless you, Will, you are a delicious child.

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