I got the workout of my life last night trying to teach Josiah how to ride a bike! I must have run behind his bike, sort of straddling it, for at least half a mile. He did his first solo flight of about twenty-five yards, but I ran behind him the entire time because he’s very dangerous right now! Sometimes he panics and instead of hitting the brake he’ll take both feet off the pedals and go crashing into the fence at full speed spread eagle.
There is something so exhillirating about seeing your kids learn how to bike. You can see the freedom, accomplishment and joy in their eyes!
Enjoying the simple pleasures!











