After one of Wiley's training wheels broke, he decided it was time to learn to ride a 2-wheeler. After he dismissed Kellen with, "You don't even know how to ride a bike," Robb decided to take over the instruction.
Since our driveway isn't really the best place to learn to ride a bike, we quickly left home and headed for the high school. On the way over, I reminded him that his big brothers learned to ride a two-wheeler when they were 3 and 4. "Uh-oh," he said. "I'm in trouble!"
(sorry about the sound of the wind...)
He was thrilled with his success, even shouting, "This is fun."
My two best bicycle memories of CT are Jennifer's wild ride down the driveway and over the railroad tie on Hill Street. Not really sure how she survived that one. Then there was Robbie using his shoes for brakes down a steep hill at like 20 mph.
ReplyDeleteI would like to thank Wiley for giving Jack that little nudge to get up the courage to try and ride his two wheeler. We've been trying for about a year and finally after he watched Wiley he has started to ride his. Thanks Wiley!
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