she's off.
No running along side of her while she learns her balance.
No holding onto the seat in the awkward bend over run.
No stopping in the middle of the road watching her ride off into the sunset.
Nope.
Not this girl.
Not the stubborn, independet, free spirit that is Brooklyn.
I wasn't even there for the "first time" without training wheels.
She was at the neighbors and hopped onto the bike and rode it around in circles in the driveway.
Janine asked her...."Brooklyn, do your mom and dad know you can ride a bike without training wheels?"
Brooklyn said...."Nope! I haven't told them yet. I'm just practicing."
Stinker!
The look on her face is enough.
I don't know how to break it to her that...unfortunately,
the deep freeze is coming soon, and she's going to have to
learn all over again in the spring.
So...I'm not going to tell her. I'm just going to get her outside
every second that we can.
Gotta help her learn how to use her brakes!
