Today on the way home from escuela, and a scant two blocks from home, Daddy’s bike blew a sidewall. There was a huge sound signifying catastrophe and we came to a screeching halt. So fast in fact, that Daddy wasn’t able to get out of his clips fast enough and tipped over. Poor fella. I’m not sure which was more bruised - His ego or his hip.

Blown Sidewall

One Response to “Blown Sidewall”
  1. Papa says:

    I heard about the blown tire but not about the bruised hip! (the bruised ego is a given)
    Ella, how is your dad’s hip today?

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