While I was recovering from my Tortilla ride, G had her own epic ride. She rode her bike down the hill to the pink park, all over like a littleGirl possessed, then back up the hill. It was probably 2 miles and 45+ minutes of spin time. I’ve never seen anything like it, and it made me stoopid happy. I gave her a little tow for a few stretches on the climb home, but i think just the idea more than the occasional tug was all she needed.
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Our granddaughter, “the biker.” She must have slept well that night!
we did the same trip last night, this time I pedaled with her while holding Kila. it was really cute watching her charge her bike down the street with her little light on the handlebars. She spun the whole way back on her own.