we are ecstatic about our sidewalk! sidewalks lead places...and where the sidewalk ends, poems begin.
our street has a slight curve on and incline. kate can ride two houses up to the corner and "coast" down at a good speed. she *loves* to coast.
this is her coming to a stop which kind of skidded ...and then she fell over. poor thing was trying to not run into her silly mom who was taking photos of her.
can you see inside the little pack... there is a squished little kitty and a bag pork rinds!
