As Ainslie and I were outside riding bikes this morning, I thought to myself that many of life's lessons are learned through learning to ride a bike: protect your head, turn toward the direction you want to go, and push hard over the bumps. As I was standing there, pleased with my profound thought, Ainslie was what seemed like miles in front of me, peddling, laughing and yelling, "Byebye, Mommy, A-nee go byebye by my Elf!"
Why am I teaching her these things again? So she can go byebye by herself? I don't think we'll be riding bikes much more. She's far too young. :-)
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