Dad, take my training wheels off, I wanna keep up with the big kids.
Mama, you need to hold on to the back of the seat, hold my waist, run, then let go. I can do the rest by myself.
This is the best kind of playing ever, Mama!
I can ride my two-wheel bike now, I don’t even have the training wheels on anymore!
I can go up and down the street and go see if my friends can play even faster than walking now. At first I was a little scared, but Dad ran up and down the street with me. He told me I could pedal into the grass if I needed to bail out.
I don’t have to anymore.
I enjoy the compliments by the people saying I look just like my Auntie.
Little Groovy Girls Go……On Two Wheels