On Saturday Linkin rode her bike over to Grammy and Grandpa’s.  Deciding that she didn’t want to ride her bike, with her basket full of stuff animals way down the gravel/dirt lane, she parked the bike by the side of the road, (off the road next to our property fence) and ran down to see us.

By the time she was ready to go home, the bike, with the basket full of stuffed animals, was missing.  Just gone!  She looked every where, we went down and looked, and her Momma looked, no bike.  A very heart-broken little girl went home that night.

The next day she asked her Daddy to make a sign and put it where her bike was; maybe someone would bring it back. 

I hope someone will, we will just have to wait and see.