Sam is now able to ride his bike. I knew all along that he really could pedal, but he always seems to use his feet on his big wheel like the Flinstone's did. He now only wants to ride his big bike (thanks Aunt Wendy for the bike and Grandma and Grandpa for bringing it to us) and can go quite fast. He is not a fan, however, of his helmet and promises me to go slow without it! Where does the time go?
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