The bike.

Saturday was the big day ..

It had been years since a bike accident on her trike left her fearful of ever riding again. The Cowboy and I have been encouraging her to give it another go.  We got her a bike earlier this spring at the house in South Dakota she started to re-learn on.  But we’ve hardly been back this summer to keep going with it.

“I want a red bike for my birthday,” she told me this year.

Finally re-learning to ride!

I found the most awesome fit – a block away earlier this summer at a yard sale.  Her birthday present from us this year.  And we had been working up to this moment for weeks.  Saturday, she emotionally, was finally ready.

Even the dog is celebrating!

And she rode.

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About Carleen Wild

Journalist. Communications consultant. Photographer. Helping you share your story in a way that is meaningful to you as a person or for your business. Wife. Mom. Wisconsin transplant to South Dakota trying not to get swept away in crazy massive winds of Great Plains. Missing delicious cheese and great local brews.

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