I have a story for you: once upon a time, Reed's dad had a bike. Then the bike was passed on to Reed. Then to Dad. Then to me. I parked this bike outside my english class. I sat in the hallway, the class before me still hadn't gotten out. All of a sudden, a big tall guy walks in, looks at me, looks around, then looks at me again with a questioning face. "You Megan Edge's sister?" "Yeah." (I still can't figure out who the heck he is...) It ended up being Reed's RM brother! Awkward! J/k.
He knew I was in there because of the bike. Now why would that be?
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Willy is looking like a regular little kid Gandpa has a blank blog. Its www.grandpamusing.blogspot.com
Cute pictures!
I have a story for you: once upon a time, Reed's dad had a bike. Then the bike was passed on to Reed. Then to Dad. Then to me. I parked this bike outside my english class.
I sat in the hallway, the class before me still hadn't gotten out.
All of a sudden, a big tall guy walks in, looks at me, looks around, then looks at me again with a questioning face. "You Megan Edge's sister?"
"Yeah."
(I still can't figure out who the heck he is...)
It ended up being Reed's RM brother! Awkward! J/k.
He knew I was in there because of the bike. Now why would that be?
Good pics of Gma and the Wills. Nat-we are known by our bikes!
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