This morning I was walking down the street and suddenly remembered how I used to ride a 4 year old Sara around on the back of my bike. I´d use a rolled up towel as a cushion for her to sit on and she´d hold onto my waist with her little hands and jabber (talk) away about whatever she´d happen to see.
What is one of your favorite memories?
P.S. Thanks for all you lovely comments. Puna- if you are out there, I can´t get to your blog.
P.S.S Mr Linky sounds good. Now if someone could just explain to me how it works... but you must hold my hand, talk very slowly, and remove all shiny objects....
¡Dos besos muy gordos!