Riding a Big Boy Bike!
February 9, 2012
Graham received a beautiful blue bike (with training wheels) for Christmas (future post I promise!) from his Aunt Jeanne. Jeanne’s children – Hunter & Camille – also got new bikes. Hunter and Camille were professionals from the start…Graham was a little bit timid about riding his. I’m not sure if he was scared or if his short legs prevented a full circle of the pedals, but regardless, when we returned to Baton Rouge post Christmas, he wanted nothing to do with it. I kept the bike outside under the patio along with his tricycle but he never wanted to get on the bike…
[Side note: Though my allergies are killing me, hasn’t the mild winter been extremely fun to participate in outdoor activities…minus the darn mosquitoes. I hope our summer is just as mild…a girl can wish right?]
[Side note: Though my allergies are killing me, hasn’t the mild winter been extremely fun to participate in outdoor activities…minus the darn mosquitoes. I hope our summer is just as mild…a girl can wish right?]
Graham and I were killing time outside Friday before going to Sammy’s (YUM) for dinner and all of a sudden he got off the tricycle and said “I’m going to ride my big boy bike mom.” Just as matter of fact as he said it, he hopped his adorable little buttocks on that bike and the rest is history!
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| Look at me dad! |
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| I love my new helmet! |
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| Please get that camera out of my face so I can ride! |
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| Taking the curve very carefully! |
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| Isn't this smile the best? |
You can find us outside almost every night riding down the street! Seriously, he doesn't want to get off the bike!
Until next time…
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