Sorry to return to the basket-helmet thing. But today Ella took it a bit further and got on her "bike" to ride to work after getting her knock-knock from Nora and me. She put it on her head, completely covering her eyes, and attempted to ride around the front room. After a few minutes of trying to do this, slowly, bumping into things, she took off her basket. "Mommy, I can't beeeee." You can't see? I asked. "No, I can't beeeeeeeve." You can't breathe? "Yeah."
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