Anyway: Our plan for Labor Day was to go to the Milwaukee Art Museum. My family doesn't ride, but we still have our hometown pride and we did our best to instill it in the Sprout. Look at this Bruiser:
Yea. I put (wash off) tattoos on my little belly shover. What kind of biker doesn't have a few tats? (That and we saw a tattoo exhibit while at the museum).
There's no straight pipes on his wheels. And if you're wondering how many horses his ride has, well that depends on how tired mommy and daddy are:
And don't be fooled. You're never too much of a tough guy that you can't wear a pink bib and get a little snuggle from your Oma.