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.
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.
And she rode.