Riding Home
Before we knew it, the day was over and it was time to get home. An early morning plane flight cut the night short...it was already ten and I was hoping to sneek by till at least eleven or so. All day Andrew and Bradley had been taking turns "sitting on my head". I couldn't take the sad faces any more from the one who wasn't riding. Up they both went and I think it was the only way to go.
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