*this little blast from the past had this sentimental fool weeping*
Not so much the freshly turned 2 year old on a trike he got for his Birthday
Instead a 4 year old riding a "big boy bike" like it's no big deal, down to the river and back without one push, one complaint, one "help me please Mama".
I guess you were ready for a big boy bike, I think it was your Mama and Dada who weren't quite ready.
And then there's this....
And riding together. Happy. Carefree.
Childhood.