So comes the rite of spring this year in Snukeville. Nathan has always wanted to be outside, which is funny because he was born on the coldest day of winter. But whenever he decides it is the thing to do, don't get in his way.
I haven't spent a lot of time on my bike the last couple of years, but this year is already starting dramatically differently. As many of you have noticed, I've been trying to be disciplined about running. In the meantime, I put Nathan on my bike a few times along the way, and in the process created a monster.
Katelyn is getting braver on her "big girl" bike. She was SO excited when we got it last year. Then, she took one spill and that ended that for the winter. She was terrified. Since she's "almost five" we got her back on, and have been coaching her. Really, it's just conquering the fear since she's on training wheels.
Several times a week now, we are venturing onto the church parking lot (very conveniently located in our backyard). Nathan has been toddling along for a few minutes on his balance bike, and Katelyn shaking in fear of falling off her bike, which has yet to happen.
I am reminded of learning to ride a bike when I was a kid. My dad was so patient with me, and now I realize he was likely just two steps from knocking my block off. It's a fun process, but one that is also frustrating. We're taking a different tactic with Nathan (balance bike) so we'll see how that goes. It brings much fun, and great family time outside. And generally a temper tantrum when the party's over.