Daddy took him up the next day with two bikes, one for Dad, one for Robby and we rode around the parking lot with Rob following my path. He did crazy good this time with only one wipeout. That occurred when Daddy tried to encourage the lad to lead at one point and he ran into the side of Dad's front wheel. We were going slow so it was far funnier than anything else. Mom took him up to the school this morning and he did great again, this time focusing more on taking off by himself, instead of getting a push. |
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