It was a glorious day. I had to run in those flip-flops to keep up with this girl. She rode almost 2 miles, on her new-used purple bike, to get to gymnastics class. She says her gymnastics class is the best thing in the world. I can see why; I was happy just watching her. I had brought along some knitting (of course!) but I hardly picked it up. I was riveted. And watching her ride her bicycle...oh, I can so remember that feeling of joy and speed and freedom as a child. She is growing up so fast this magical girl, testing those wings. Thank goodness there's still some baby there too.
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Katia! I found your blog again! Hooray! I missed it and I miss you guys! Big love from the wintery wonderland of NY! Love, Christie
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