Dust dust

Iris has no fear cruising around on her cruzee. She’ll head off the path, turn as she pleases and talks about bumping into her ate who is learning how to ride her bike.

When Iris fell off her balance bike, she picked herself up, dusted her hands and was more bothered by the grass on her palms than stacking it. She didn’t look for help, she wasn’t phased (at the falling) and then she hopped back on her bike and rode off.

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