tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-970446624508214277.post8752753995388860084..comments2023-08-21T05:24:27.768-04:00Comments on My Life With Kids: In Which I am MaimedCassiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06151054558976153598noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-970446624508214277.post-70115779007571074432010-03-16T11:51:14.820-04:002010-03-16T11:51:14.820-04:00Haha. My bike was purple. I loved its sparkly bana...Haha. My bike was purple. I loved its sparkly banana seat. Could you pop a wheelie, huh? And the handle bars...they just screamed passenger seat. <br /><br />I lived on that thing...not sure I would if there had been all the rules there are now. (Not that my parents would've enforced them). The NJ laws crack me up. No feet removed? bwahahahahaha.Mama-Facehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17580875108645568975noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-970446624508214277.post-66245923122267228892010-03-15T23:33:59.964-04:002010-03-15T23:33:59.964-04:00Who needs a helmet?
The good Lord provided us wit...Who needs a helmet?<br /><br />The good Lord provided us with a helmet. It's called a skull. <br /><br />If that breaks, maybe we just call it culling the herd?<br /><br />Thanks for the story, darlin!Travishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02886089228538677690noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-970446624508214277.post-21384819388831278482010-03-15T23:12:13.770-04:002010-03-15T23:12:13.770-04:00hahahaha...
Smoooooooth.
X-games look out!hahahaha...<br /><br />Smoooooooth.<br /><br />X-games look out!Edhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11425014053974689270noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-970446624508214277.post-31760752234796683952010-03-15T21:48:38.054-04:002010-03-15T21:48:38.054-04:00I never learned how to ride a bike. I used to make...I never learned how to ride a bike. I used to make my family push me up and down the driveway while I sat on my tricycle and I didn't even attempt to pedal it. Terrible.Traciehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10612857982151448455noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-970446624508214277.post-3679558708139468732010-03-15T19:53:38.899-04:002010-03-15T19:53:38.899-04:00uhh.... remember how we would spend hours upon hou...uhh.... remember how we would spend hours upon hours riding around in circles in that parking lot?Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13543099779014991106noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-970446624508214277.post-15409378977716140082010-03-15T16:41:27.024-04:002010-03-15T16:41:27.024-04:00I hated pink as a child too. Could not abide it. N...I hated pink as a child too. Could not abide it. Now I like it. I however was a chicken, not a crazy stunt driver like you.Claudya Martinezhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17034216831504207496noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-970446624508214277.post-55494256412463499222010-03-15T15:06:13.438-04:002010-03-15T15:06:13.438-04:00hee hee i only had cool bikes because i am a young...hee hee i only had cool bikes because i am a youngin' and i dont think i even know how to ride a bike with my hands on the handlebars!palomitanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-970446624508214277.post-2551481043327915022010-03-15T14:33:33.122-04:002010-03-15T14:33:33.122-04:00I could never ride my bike without my hands, altho...I could never ride my bike without my hands, although I tried. <br />I think I had that bike, only it was light blue. :)Maceyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-970446624508214277.post-41497218050729892442010-03-15T11:36:53.265-04:002010-03-15T11:36:53.265-04:00I am laughing...I have done that many times. I th...I am laughing...I have done that many times. I think there should be a rule that cars aren't allowed to park in the street.Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06008336128049089410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-970446624508214277.post-12834074161806099492010-03-15T11:26:59.987-04:002010-03-15T11:26:59.987-04:00Ooo I was the delicate cross between tomboy and gi...Ooo I was the delicate cross between tomboy and girly girl. I liked to fish and loved the worms but also loved taking pictures in pretty dresses today not so much lolAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01949756584291140114noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-970446624508214277.post-21273390606926170702010-03-15T11:01:13.403-04:002010-03-15T11:01:13.403-04:00Where's the fun in riding a bike if you can...Where's the fun in riding a bike if you can't ride it with no hands. That was the best part. I was the youngest and had the hammy downs. My son is spoiled i think because of it cause he has everything.Lisa Annehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10804271783316686349noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-970446624508214277.post-66409499543594743822010-03-15T11:00:48.024-04:002010-03-15T11:00:48.024-04:00I think we had the same bike! I was a tomboy too a...I think we had the same bike! I was a tomboy too and trashed my bike pretty quickly. I think the little basket come off minutes within getting the bike. It finally got stolen.....so somebody liked it. I too have run into parked cars, too funny.obladi obladahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08369698071576277433noreply@blogger.com