2 The guys ride and boy do they ride. They come home sweaty and smiling and covered in dirt and bruises. And they can't wait to do it again.
3 He reads the flash cards to me and I write and write and write. It must be sinking in...right?
Sunday, 15 April 2012
mackenzie, riders and is this working?
2 The guys ride and boy do they ride. They come home sweaty and smiling and covered in dirt and bruises. And they can't wait to do it again.
3 He reads the flash cards to me and I write and write and write. It must be sinking in...right?
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