We’ve got a busy weekend planned so I thought I’d post a little picture that I worked on in my Scrapbook Factory. This is a picture of me on the day I learned to ride a bike at my Grandma and Grandpa’s house. I still remember that day so vividly; I still remember my little hat and that dress. I feel as though I can go right back there to where I was on that bike that day and it does not seem that long ago. My how the years go by.