This is my No Fear Child
Perhaps that is why she's already got two broken arms under her belt. Last weekend, we spent some time with the SoCal Woolseys which also included some motorcycle racing.
She asked her daddy for a pink motorcycle.
She took notes while Ben prepped his bike:
Posters, with pretty girls in swim suits, perched upon motorcyles for her own room. Preferably Blondes.
I kid you not.
I don't think Burrito would object to that either.