Ok, I am not exaggerating when I say that half of the time spent at my parents house was spent in the garage with Ethan sitting on my dads motorcycles. Ethan adores them. It terrifies me that someday he might actually want to drive one. I asked him if he liked sitting on the motorcycle and he looked me square in the eye and said, "It's called a dirt bike."
Well, excuse me!
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