I’ve been asking Bella, more like begging her, for years to learn how to ride a bike. “No”, was always her answer. “I’m just not interested”, she would say. I admit it bothered me a bit because it’s such a part of childhood, but after a while I realized if it’s not for her, than it’s not for her and I left it at that. I never asked her again, but always hoped one day she would.

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So Saturday while the girls played on the hill, Bella got out the brand new bike she got for her birthday and learned to ride. She was shaky at first, but caught on within the first few tries (perhaps it helps the older you are). She’s not very confident at turning, but “it will come“, I told her, “Your just starting out.”

It’s such a great moment as a mother to watch your child face their fears or doubts and go just for it. I am proud of her. Marvelous job Bella! I can’t wait to go on bike rides with you. Now I just need my own bike.