Today my memory is going on a bike ride with Ariana. I was cleaning all day and she was watching tv all day. By eight o'clock I had had enough. I told her to turn off the tv and do something. Of course she complained and said there was nothing to told. So I told her to go for a bike ride. She asked if I would go with her. My first thought was no. But then I thought about all the cleaning I had been doing and how my baby was growing up before my eyes. And that soon she would not ask me to ride bikes with her so I said yes.
It was nice a beautiful evening. We rode all over the neighborhood. I remember doing this in the spring. We would stop and smell the lilacs and think of grandma up north. She had those in her yard when I was growing up.
I love riding bikes with Ariana, watching her smile, her hair blowing in the wind, and listening to her laugh. This is one of the things I love about summer.
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