My mom is stronger than a motorcycle!

Have you ever had one of your favorite toys broken? Well if you have, boy do I have a story that you'll be able to relate to.

So, William had this toy plastic motorcycle. It's the kind of cheap, garbage toy you'd find at a yard sale, but William absolutely loved it. He would ride it around with his hand on the table, ground, furniture, even on us. Today while he was playing with it he decided he would ride it around on something new. My mom was making tacos and he was riding it around her cooking area. She was getting very aggravated. She grabbed the motorcycle and with all her might through it into the living room. William and I went to see the damage that had been done. The motorcycles front wheel had broken off. William instantly started to cry. We both went upstairs. I told him that we might be able to fix it with a hot glue gun. Then my mom came in and took William downstairs to our Playmobile box. She found two motorcycles and gave them to William. Somewhere along there she apologized to him. I think he likes his two new motorcycles a lot more than his old one. So, I guess in the end everything turned out to be okay!