If you've seen my bike please call my mom and dad.
My little bubba was helping me mow the lawn this morning, of course he was using his bubble lawn mower. Then he went to get his bike and came back to tell me he couldn't find it. So I went to help him, thinking it would be in garage and it wasn't. We looked all over the garage, backyard, front yard and house and it was no where. He started to get really sad. And he told him a left it out front last night. I did remember that he left it out front and it was right by the road. So some mean person stole it. Hudson was so sad. Even though he is too big for it he still loves to ride it because he is still scared of his big bike. And Ruby was just getting read to ride it. So sad that someone would steal a little child's bike. He is so sad, he just keeps saying, did someone steal it?
My cute bubba last year riding his bike.
3 comments:
Oh, sad. We'll keep our eyes open for it.
Oh my gosh! Some punk kid probably took it. Maybe it will show up down the street or something. Ask CarolAnne if she has seen it somewhere too. I am so sorry! Poor Huddy, that is a hard lesson to learn. Maybe he can get one to share with Ruby for his birthday or earn a new one or something. So sad.
That sure stinks! It's hard when kids have to learn that not everyone is nice.
We're are back in Utah now! I'm sure Kyle will call Trent once we get settled, we should definitely get together! :)
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