A couple of weekends ago we went for a picnic in Richmond Park and at the last minute decided to take the boys' bikes with us. It was a lovely sunny day and we enjoyed being out and about all together. What made it a day to remember is that it was the day Danny succeeded at riding his bike all by himself for the first time!
Nick waiting for us to catch up
Stopping for a break

Another break at the crocodile tree
Finally a nice picnic spot next to the stream
Learning to ride a bike is one of those milestones, like learning to walk, starting school and losing teeth, that makes you realise that your kids are growing up way too fast. About a month ago, we took Daniel's training wheels off, because he insisted that he didn't need them any more. The first few times he was very wobbly, but that day in Richmond Park, he was like a pro and got it right almost immediately. Not sure who was more excited and proud, him or us, or Nicholas for that matter. Here's the story told in pictures!
It started off like this
Soon progressing to this
Begging Dad to let go
Getting braver and braver
There was no stopping him by the end
A determined boy
A proud boy
Following his big brother
Even when a bit risky
And a video clip
This is when
Nicholas reached the same milestone. Now he can ride with no hands. He is fast and risky. After a terrible crash in February we eventually realised that we needed to get the boys helmets. Next we need a bike rack and a fourth bike. I envisage lots of fun biking adventures together as a family!