Friday, May 11, 2012

The Need for Speed

Mom had some printing to do on the 26th so Dad and I were on our own for dinner. Grandpa Davenport was on his own too so we met up at Ruby Tuesday.
When we got home it was still light out so I asked Dad if I could play outside a bit. He obliged and rather than watch me NOT pedal my trike, he and Mom got out the new scooter I got for my birthday from my cousins Jamie and Grayson. Unlike pedaling, I picked it up pretty quick... except for the breaking part. I haven't quite figured that out so my current method of stopping is essentially to just bail out. Hey, it worked for Maverick... not Goose so much but who wants to be married to Meg Ryan anyway?

Remember, you can't take it with you, but you can lick it so no one else can take it when you're gone.

Until Later,

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