Riding my bike across the lake during a sun rise..........
The first snow of the season............
Baby giggles............
Hearing my kids say "I love you, Mom"
Riding my bike across the lake during a sun rise..........
The first snow of the season............
Baby giggles............
Hearing my kids say "I love you, Mom"
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"We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing." George Bernard Shaw
Luna Eclipse/Selle Italia Lady
Surly Pacer/Terry Butterfly
Quintana Roo Cd01/Koobi Stratus
1981 Schwinn Le Tour Tourist
Jamis Coda Femme