Over the weekend, we had a garage sale at my parents house. On saturday, I decided to take the kids bikes with me to keep them occupied. Paige spent most of her time at one of the neighbors house and didn't really ride her bike. I started getting a lot of people interested in her bike and since she needed a new one anyway, I decided to sell it. While Paige was gone, someone came and bought it. In the meantime, Papa brought out a different bike to sell with a broken training wheel. When Paige decided to come back from across the street, she sat on what she thought was her bike. I told her that that was not her bike. She asked me where was hers and I told her I sold it. She said what and again I told her I sold it. You should have seen the look on her face and then she just broke down in tears and so did mommy. I really felt bad but I did tell her we were going to get her a new one. So yesterday, Paige and I got her new barbie bike with matching helmet. She still needs to get used to using the brakes since she can't touch the ground and almost crashed into a car in the Walmart parking lot. Here she is with her flashing new barbie bike. This is actually her birthday present which is not until September. She didn't like that idea and daddy thinks mommy isn't going to follow that idea either.
Waiting to sing to Titi
Preston kept sticking the candles in the pie and then putting them in his mouth
