Ok, so maybe the bike belongs to my friend next-door. But I still look really good on it. *Hint, Mommy, hint, hint* Mommy got a new vehicle though. Daddy traded in the truck for a sweet minivan. Don't scoff. Minivans are the height of luxury. I mean, can you run laps in your vehicle? Cause I can now! It has these awesome backseats that fold right down into the floor, and you don't even have to open the doors yourself, they're automatic! And it has the LATCH system, so I'm even safer than before.
We almost didn't get it though....I had to work some serious charm on the car dealer to make him give us a good deal. I never gave up...aggressive, pushy, intimidating. Also me in a nutshell. Mommy is very grateful. I told her not to feel too indebted - a motorbike will be all the thanks I require....
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