I remember when…
… Robert didn’t peddle his tricycle; now I can’t keep up with him on his bike. I’m sure that’s a good thing, but I’m not liking the view from his dust so much.
I do exaggerate, but only a little: he’s having a great time on his bike and I’ve not tried to get on my bike since my back surgery. I may be in the market for a Sarah-style recumbent at some point…
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