What to do on a cold, wet, windy day? Why, go to the motorsport store,
of course. When J saw this little bike he just couldn't resist pulling it down for Baby Miss. Her immediate response
was to disappear down the maze of racks (with me following close behind) until she came out the other side in front of the display of helmets. I found the smallest size, stuck it on her head and she weaved her way back to J and slung her leg over the bike like she'd done it a million times. It was a proud moment for both of us, for me - safety first and for J, well...do I really need to tell you why?!
was to disappear down the maze of racks (with me following close behind) until she came out the other side in front of the display of helmets. I found the smallest size, stuck it on her head and she weaved her way back to J and slung her leg over the bike like she'd done it a million times. It was a proud moment for both of us, for me - safety first and for J, well...do I really need to tell you why?!
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