Corey is 5 and lives next door to my parents. Jorja loves him, he brings her Popsicles and cookies. On Sunday my brother looked out the window and Jorja was being pushed on Coreys bike (w/no training wheels) she's 3! Then on Tuesday I hear Corey say "do you want to go for a ride on my four wheeler?" *This four wheeler is a REAL four wheeler, not a power wheels toy made for 5yr olds. I'm not ready for this. My nightmare of Jorja hopping on the back of a motorcycle is suppose to be years away.
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