My son is seven years old. How did that happen? I was just pregnant with him, wasn't I?
Here he is on his birthday with his most awesome birthday gift:
a 1981 Honda Z-something-or-other 50cc dirt/trail bike.
He loves it.
So do I. Really.
You might think I have some ER visits in my future but he's my cautious one.
Ride free, buddy!
