We finished dinner a little earlier than usual, so we put the kids on bikes to (attempt) to use up their last little bit of energy.
I probably need therapy, since the only child I have allowed to have a princess anything is Wesley’s bike, leftover from our previous housemate’s daughter. He wanted a have a pedal bike that could be adjusted really low and this one fit the bill. I’ll do better by you someday, my boy.
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