Connor and I went on a walk today with 3 wheels and came home with only 2. Let me explain, the walk started out just fine, and then all of a sudden the front wheel starting shaking real bad. I stopped to look at the wheel to see if anything was loose and couldn't find anything, so we continued our walk. Then we were probably a mile away from the house when the front wheel completely fell off along with all the nuts and bolts. What was I suppose to do? My first thought was to call Jayson to come pick us up, but we wasn't home from work yet. So I called my sister and no answer. So I picked up the wheel and all the little pieces and put them in the basket under Connor and headed home on 2 wheels. I know it had to look pretty ridiculous since I had no front wheel and had to balance him on the 2 back wheels. Connor was not injured and had no idea any of this was going on since he was sleeping the entire time. Well this is what I looked like coming down the road - popping a wheelie.
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