I walk by this everyday on my street. The bike disuse is sad, but the flowers are awfully happy.
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  1. erin jamesOctober 6, 2010 at 10:44 AM

    emily! this is almost exactly what *Sparkplug* your old new bike looks like. she is waiting for you if you would still like her. :) i love the blog and being able to keep up with you!

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  2. emily hopeOctober 7, 2010 at 12:16 PM

    Ahhh yes! I will find a way to make her mine! And I promise that I won't grow flowers on her.

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