This is Abby's bike. This is Abby on her bike.
Abby loves her bike. Mommy hates her bike.
Santa brought Abby this bike for Christmas ( I think it was the cookies that did it!)
Anyway......this is the story.
Abby loves her bike. She rides it everday. She rides it everywhere, to the mailbox, to the Covey's house, and to the Neighborhood Center. But, the problem is nobody knows that Abby is riding her bike. Abby is an escape artist. She can open doors and sneak out of them quicker than you can say "Abby, where are you?"
When we get no answer, the first think we do is look to see if her bike is on the patio, if it's missing - we start searching.
Abby's bike used to have training wheels, but one broke off , so I thought it would sit a few days until Dad bought a new set---WRONG--- she rode it with one training wheel. Last weekend, Daddy took off the other training wheel, and she just started riding without any training wheels! Up and down streets, where ever her little pedals could take her.
So that puts us where we are now.....Abby riding her bike everywhere......and Mommy praying for a wheel to fall off! (Just not while Abby is on it!)
Daddy, we miss you already!