The Bicycle Lesson
Wednesday, 3 June 2009
A surprise bike from the thriftshop.
The first lesson:
A father running alongside, never letting go no matter how much his back ached.
A boy, so close to being five and all of the exciting changes that come with it.
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It is scenes like this that make me remember why I’m doing this.
No. 1 — June 3rd, 2009 at 9:15 am
awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!
No. 2 — June 3rd, 2009 at 9:43 am
you go buddy! Ride boy ride!
No. 3 — June 6th, 2009 at 9:02 pm
We had bicycle lessons at our house this weekend too. It was a great time!