The bicycle is fixed

This sweet boy has been waiting for weeks for me to fix his bike tires.

I can't really explain why it took me weeks to find the right size tubes and finally purchase them - we are just busy living life around here.  And I detest going to Walmart, which is where I finally found the correct size.  Thankfully Kurt was willing to do all the work from there.  Now we have one happy, fast, bike jumping boy.  Without a helmet and shoes... hmmm.  We'll have to talk about that.
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