So one morning Gavin decided he wanted me to take his training wheels off. After bugging me for a few hours, I finally complied, knowing within two minutes I'd be putting them back on. But, as you can see... I should have just put them in the trash. He never looked back.
Friday, September 14, 2007
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You write very well.
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