Tuesday, October 6, 2009

BBBIIIIKKEEEE!

That's exactly what I said when I woke up one morning to find my late birthday gift outside my door. I LOVE bikes. I point out every bike (and motorcycle) on the road and insist on ride every bike I see. I was pretty stoked to finally get my own bike from Paga for my birthday.
I got on immediately of course. I tested out the bell (kinda weak...mom keeps promising to get me a better one) and made sure I could reach the pedals. Mom helped me take a little spin around the house.

How do I look? Like I was born to ride!


Mom got me a helmet. She says if I start wearing it now I won't fight her about wearing it when I'm older. I even like wearing it around the house. You can see my brother, Winston, in the background...running for his life.


Watch out Lance Armstrong, you've got competition coming!

1 comment:

Jen said...

Sweet bike Max! What's with the push pole? You won't need that for long! Pretty soon you will be out on the streets in spandex, just like Uncle Jeff :)