Ethan, Sam, and I were biking to get the girls from a friend's house. Ethan was complaining about biking. I sassily asked him if he wanted to ride my bike where I was hauling Sam. He did.
I rode his bike feeling light and free while he biked over a mile like this.
I was grinning like a fool. I'm not sure if it was pride, humor, or overwhelming relief.
He wasn't as successful in transporting both Sam and Grace, but I will take what I can get!

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