There was just some sort of nostalgia that came over me when I saw Andrew ride his "big boy bike" for the first time. A new found freedom for him. Such a right of passage. This is a skill he worked so hard to learn...one that he will have for the rest of his life. As the cliche says, "Its just like riding a bike..." The grin on his face says it all. He is so proud of himself!
He has been able to do this for a while now...as you can see the Santa Clause in the neighbors yard. I forgot I had not blogged about it. So, once again...for the grandparents to whom I promised the video. With no further ado: