MY BRAND NEW BIKE!

Lucas got a new bike. We got his first one two years ago, and little did we know that it was so heavy he wouldn't be able to pedal it up a hill. He learned, nevertheless, to make it go (but it's probably a good thing he couldn't go very fast. The seat post didn't raise up and his legs got too long, so we went to the bike store (after a lot of research). Here he is. He is very proud of his new bike. He has learned not to look around while going fast because he ends up crashing. No broken bones yet, and my fingers are so very crossed. We are very pleased with how well he is doing with some better equipment. He has gotten so good, I have to ride my bike to keep up with him on bike rides. I am so proud, hopefully he can come with me on short runs in a year or so.



We are on our way to the Church for Humanitarian aide, and Lucas was singing a son while he was riding. He was pretty cautious this day because he had crashed a couple of times the day before. There are usually a couple of dogs that bark a lot that live at the house we were passing. I think he was waiting to see if they would come so he could race them.