Ryan was starting to feel better.
So I packed him up and took him outside.
Only because he would cry when I put him down. . .
and Tate wanted a ride.
We heard our friends riding through the neighborhood, and Tate said he wanted a ride. Would I call Lindzee to see if he could go?! Tate's buddy Gage was very nice to share his dad and quad with Tate.
Tate was so excited to get to go for a ride.
He kept making sure I took a picture.
The rest of the day Tate was running around the house pretending he was on a motorcycle.
We are lucky to have friends with toys!
Thanks Brant and Gage.
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