I can't believe it, our little man is riding a real bike, pedals with no training wheels!
I was tearing up when I first it happening, overwhelmed with emotion. Truthfully, I was trying to hold it together and not completely start bawling. I still remember learning how to ride a bike, my dad running along side me (I never had training wheels). I remember how it felt to finally get it, I was yelling to my dad" don't let go, don't let go" and all of a sudden he was running past me, not hanging on to the back of the bike...I immediately fell over. :)
I remember riding bikes with all my neighborhood friends, around the block and then we also had a "big block"...it was complete freedom. Kekoa was a nonstop animal on the bike. He didn't want to stop and the look on his face...pure pride. We went around the block and then he kept circling from our house to a house around the corner that has a big driveway that he can turn around at. He kept saying "again", I lost count of how many times he did this. He rode for about an hour!
I am beaming my right now...so proud of our monkey.
| Kekoa had no patience for Baba adjusting his seat. |
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| Ready to roll |
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| so proud |














