Amelia spied Pampa's motorcycle and immediately began coveting the shininess of it. I can personally attest it's quite a comfy ride (I was a passenger on the back during a BBQ run from Utah to Wyoming), but I don't think she'll be going on it anytime soon. She was determined to get on, even after mommy said no. Practicing her teenage skills, she completely ignored me and started wiping off the seat in preparation for doing exactly as she wanted.
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