Chuck T Masala
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:icon_cry:I have always tried to instill in to my two boys a spirit of boyish adventure, I wanted them to be proper boys, scuffed knees, eating worms, able to sing a song burping and able to deliver top drawer room clearing farts at will. They are avid gamers and like all contact sports. The older of the two plays second row at under 15 rugby union.
This morning, my world is shattered. As usual I heard my eldest get up at around 6:15 to do his paper round. I looked out of the bedroom window to see him leave and was horrified to see him happily pedaling up the street on A GIRLS BIKE, his mums in fact. Its pink with white wheels and has a pink bell that goes ting-a-ling and of course no crossbar.
Have I lost him?
Worried of South Leicester.
This morning, my world is shattered. As usual I heard my eldest get up at around 6:15 to do his paper round. I looked out of the bedroom window to see him leave and was horrified to see him happily pedaling up the street on A GIRLS BIKE, his mums in fact. Its pink with white wheels and has a pink bell that goes ting-a-ling and of course no crossbar.
Have I lost him?
Worried of South Leicester.
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