They Call Me Ankle Buster


Hi, Tate here. A few weeks ago a family friend gave me a walker. And it’s awesome.

I run around the kitchen when Mom is making dinner and ram the back of her chair while she is working at the dining table. I get to run wild in the garage while she is doing laundry. I get to eat while doing it if I play my cards right.

But my favorite part of the walker? It’s got to be that if I want someone’s attention, all I need is a running start and a clear shot at their ankles. When I make impact, there is no ignoring me.

Yeah, they call me ankle buster. I’m thinking I need to get a bumper sticker on my new ride.

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