For months and for reasons unknown, Will has been incredibly fearful of riding his bike. The only reason that I can think is that a few months ago he fell off his bike, and my ever-so-cautious first-born has refused to get on his bike ever since. We tried everything we could think to get that boy back on his bike and try again. But just like most things with Will, he does things in his own time.
Today, out of the blue, he decided to give this bike riding thing a try again.
I wish I could bottle up that happiness. I am so proud of you, sweet boy.
a life well loved 