Noah is our little speed racer. He likes to run everywhere. When he's not running,(like in the crosswalk) he is skipping. He is just so darn cute-it drives me crazy. I can't contain myself from kissing his cheeks and tickling him. Luckily he loves to be tickled and he doesn't mind the kisses yet. Now he is an official bike rider. This came after a few really bad parenting moments on our behalf and a little convincing to give it another go around. Once Noah could see he could do it-he was off and the rest is history. He runs/skips home from school everyday opens the garage and is on his bike. I've decided the rule is pick ten weeds then ride. Our yard is looking great! We went on our first family bike ride on Monday. We rode down to Sanctuary Cove. Noah wants to ride so fast-part of me gets a kick out of it the other part of me is hollering behind him to -Slow Down!, Don't worry about doing tricks-focus on the road! Noah-do not cut your sister off! Get the idea... All the while stifling laughter and shooting looks of accusation towards Jared.
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Those looks of accusation are because....he is like his daddy? :) I am sure Jared doesn't mind the tickles and the kisses either as long as you think he is just as irrisistable!
Watching your kids learn to ride brings back great memories--life is so good at that age!
Yep, he's just like his daddy.:)
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