. . . not so little anymore! Dad taught her to ride a bike without training wheels. Kristin did so well and kept at it. She'd crash and then get right back on. After she learned well enough we went for a bike ride. She was still a little wobbly. One time I looked behind me to see how she was doing and all of a sudden Kristin disappeared in the tall grass. No more Kristin . . . until Dad said "watch out for snakes" She jumped right up and started screaming. It was hilarious.
Thanks Grandma and Grandpa Huml for the bike. Oh, and for the helmet and gear, I would've gotten pretty scraped up without it!
Out and about for a little stroll around the park.
Kristin was so proud of this little stunt that her and Dad do. She calls herself "Dad's little acrobat"
Kristin was so proud of this little stunt that her and Dad do. She calls herself "Dad's little acrobat"
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I am so proud of her - it takes a lot of determination to ride a bike on your own. Great Job Kristin! We sure love having you here.
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