My Dad recently purchased a motorcycle, and the girls have been begging him (or bugging him, if you will) for a ride. They waited ever so patiently (no, they didn't) for the second helmet to arrive. I love every single one of these pictures.
What's not pictured are the shrill screams as he pulled up. It was almost like he was a real rock star.
Leah's face= PURE JOY
Raychel's scrawny little body hanging on for dear life cracks me up. I have a slightly evil sense of humor.
Raychel hung on like this for a couple minutes. I think it was more of an adrenaline rush than she was expecting.
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