Sophie asked if she could take her bicycle to bed with her. She gets that habit from her Dad.
Then Sophie balanced her purse on the handlebars and announced she was going grocery shopping.
She leaned her bike carefully against her bedroom wall, explaining, “I locking my bike. I taking Baby Doll to a zeem.”
Yes, folks, the summer in Europe has affected my two-year-old. She’s now actually fantasizing about taking her doll to a museum, via bicycle. I am so proud.