If I’ve mentioned it once I’ve mentioned it 38 times. I don’t enjoy teaching people to ride bikes. It’s up there with pulling teeth and potty training. Maybe it’s slightly better than potty training. In a GREAT show of motherly love, I bought Annabelle a bike at the consignment shop.

It didn’t start off so well.
Once Sesame Pie was vertical she started taking passengers.
Honeypot was the first customer.
She’s still learning how to pedal so I usually reserve bike for when Christopher is home. I bought the bike so I think all my bike riding responsibilities are complete.