



For several weeks Abbey has been wanting to ride her bike without training wheels. I'm not so down with that right now. In fact, I can play a flash forward in my head about 16 different ways and they all end in the ER. All it would take is one bad fall and we would be back in the same position we just got out of. Somehow, I convinced her to ride up and down the street with the training wheels. Now, if I could only convince her for the next 10 years, I'd feel better.
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