We (Brock) finally got around to teaching Owen how to ride a two wheeler. We went up to the park at the end of our street where there is a nice large flat grassy area (dead grassy area no winter seed this year). It took two tries and he was off. Nervous if dad wasn't right next to him but he was doing it all by himself. He was proud. It is so cute to see him smile but try to hide it so as not come off prideful or something. He is having fun on his bike now and want to ride everyday.
