My Two-Wheeler

A week or so ago, I learned how to ride a bike! And I hardly needed any help at all -- just a "here you go, Ethan -- try to ride without training wheels" and I was off to the races! Dad remembers learning how to ride a bike much the same way, although he was much older when he started (seven, in his case -- I figured it out when I was six!). Just kinda hopped on and off he went. Well, mom and dad have since bought a bigger bike for me, and you'd think I was born knowing how to ride with the way I can weave in and out and around objects with all the ease in the world! Mom even lets me ride to school (accompanying me with James in the stroller) -- I can't wait until she gets her own bike and we can ride together!