First bike!
Buster has never asked for anything except for a bike. Anytime we go into a store he has to look at the bikes. By my count the quickest we've gotten out of the bike aisle is 20 minutes. The kid loves bikes almost as much as he loves food. So for his birthday (even though it's still a week away) we got him a bike. We had to give it to him immediately because, well, he was with us when we bought it and wouldn't let us forget about the bike the entire way home. He even sang a song about the bike. The coolest part? It's a Thomas the Train bike! And he has a matching Thomas helmet and knee pads!
Helping Dad put it together
Helmet and kneepads? Check!
Getting on...
Riding! (Well almost, his legs didn't quite reach the pedals so we had to get pedal blocks the next day)
Happy Birthday Dude!
1 comment:
Why do I get the feeling it took Groves all day to put together that little thing?
I can't believe how old he's getting! (Buster, not Groves).
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