A momentous occasion occurred at my house tonight. After dinner, my six year old daughter, Lily, finally figured out how to ride her bike.
The joy of having a large amount of pavement and a slight hill (my house is on the top of a hill, and there used to be a tennis court below the house). I got her to coast down the hill with her feet down, then when the pavement flattened out she just started pedaling.
Best part: no having daddy trying to run behind her on his bad knees.
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