Today, I took the plunge and ordered myself a new red scooter. My old one still works, but I can't fly with it and it is hard to take apart. My new one will be this spiffy model.
I still can't pick up the heaviest piece by myself, but my darling husband will be able to while we are on our trip. When we get home, I will have a tow bar attached so that I can use it with my lift.
I figure I can buzz around Powell Books and OMSI just fine this with baby.
For many, my scooter would be viewed as a negative thing.
But for me, it is freedom!
1 comment:
That's a sweet ride, dear one!
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