My biker boys are hardcore. Always helmeted. The big one padded up, too. Cruisin' the park with speed in mind.
Flirtin' with the girls. Flashin' smiles and yellin' "hi! hi! HI!!!!!!". Coming to a complete standstill to watch people go by. Holding up traffic. Giggling and grinning nonstop.
And that's how we roll. Literally.
Today's Lesson: Bikes are fun. I may just have to get me a bike.