D confessed to me on Friday that he could in fact ride his bike without training wheels. Like most things with D, teaching him to ride his bike has been a bit of a challenge. He could have done it a long time ago, but as we are learning he is his worst enemy. Saturday afternoon we were going outside to enjoy the beautiful weather when he asked if he could ride his bike. S and I both sighed thinking it would be another attempt with him laughing and falling just to joke around with us. Not the case at all-he got on his bike and took off. I am not sure who was more excited, even C was yelling and clapping for him.

