I remember very well the day my dad taught me to ride a bike. I was so mad at him for letting go of me (because I fell). Then he made me get on again and I yelled for him not to let me go and when he answered me he said that "I already did"- I crashed! But, he kept on going and for 33 years he has known exactly when to hold on tight and when to let go!
Kramomma- thanks so much for the images (and if Kurtis sees this- thanks for stamping them!). You made my day!
BTW- I LOVE these pencils!
Date: Tuesday, June 10, 2008 GMT Views: 244
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