When I see Madison riding Sierra's old bike I am sad. I think where did my little baby go. But, I love to hear her singing the whole way down the road. I can ride a bike. I can ride a bike. I can ride a bike. She loves being big. I miss her little Diego bike cruiser but she does look so grown up on the top of Sierra's old bike. Sister K found an old bike of her granddaughters up in the attic of the garage for Sierra. She was getting a little big for her bike, so it all has worked out perfectly, but all things do when Sister K is involved. 
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