One of Baby Bug’s birthday gift was a pink (no other) “super” bike. No, there is nothing “super” special about it besides the fact that it is hers. She is soooo proud of it. She sits on it tall and high. She rides it around the house, around the block. She will just push it around the living room or just sit on it and pat it and hug it and tell stories to entertain it….and I can go on and on but I think you all get the picture. Thanks to a good idea that came to me at the first day we put it together, she has not yet asked to put it in her bad at night. I told her it had to sleep with the lights on in the corner of our living room or it would get really sad. So, for now “Pinky” (the bike) stays where it belongs.Even though, Bug has a pink bike (color=my choice) she is becoming more of a truck loving, train adoring, bus cheering, plain admirer. Our car rides are fun now. She says hello & good by to all the larger vehicles we pass by. She also got her own digital camera from mor-mor that she brings along to take pictures of them. Well, for now the pictures turn out to be pictures of her little face, but she will learn.
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