We headed out to Recycled cycles to try some little bikes. I keep eyeing (and sometimes attempting to borrow) bikes of neighborhood kids. The owners of the bikes are not terribly understanding of my envy.
Daddy called this my Elton John look.
I tried a couple of little bikes, but all they had available were girls bikes. However, I tried all of the ones set up out. (Yes, they brought my helmet and had me wear it.)
Look at that smile!
However, the parents were not going to buy me a girls bike (or pay that much for a bike) so I had to leave empty handed.
Sunday, August 14, 2011
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