We all love Dad's motorcycle. :)

But we recently said goodbye to Lola. :( I was sincerely sad to see her ride away with her new owner. More than I thought I'd be. (She wasn't
my bike, afterall.) But I'm really going to miss her. *sniff sniff*

However, now we can say hello to our new friend:
I remember the first time I rode Lola. I was so nervously perched on top. I'm grateful for everything she taught me about speed, balance, and turns. And most importantly to relax and enjoy the ride.
And I'm very grateful for the comfort of a cruiser with a sissy bar (despite the terrible name--I ain't no sissy). It sure is fun riding with Ben on this new bike. I'm in love. (Sorry Lola.)