Where did I go wrong? And why won't he listen to me when I told him NO!
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Just Call Me Worried Spitless
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SonOne? Motorcycle? Perhaps he remembers when his mom rode. And her mom worried.
Posted by: poogie | Sunday, June 24, 2007 at 06:12 PM
Oh, but that is sooooo cool!
Posted by: Gosling | Monday, June 25, 2007 at 04:53 AM
My sympathies are all with you on this one. Motorbikes + Sons = Terror for Mothers.
Posted by: Greenishlady | Monday, June 25, 2007 at 05:22 PM
Poogie - ahem.
Gosling - bite your tongue.
GreenishLady - no kidding. Sniff.
Posted by: MsShad | Monday, June 25, 2007 at 09:56 PM
Go, SonOne!!! Of course, if it were my girls - NO WAY!!! and That's FINAL!
Posted by: TC | Tuesday, June 26, 2007 at 08:33 AM
hmmmm, TC rode too!!! and her mom worried too. At least once she found out.
Posted by: poogie | Tuesday, June 26, 2007 at 05:04 PM