Something astonishing happened over the weekend. My little ones learned how to ride a bike! Both of them! My daughter keep telling me that she learned how to ride a bike, but I didn’t think that it was without training wheels.
Yesterday, when I got back from church I saw her and my son riding the bikes without training wheels! Here’s the kicker: I didn’t teach them how to ride nor did my husband. My teen son was the one who took off the training wheels but he said he didn’t teach them.
This is the shocking part! This is the mystery that I have to solve. Did someone teach them how to ride? Is my teenager playing a joke on my by telling me that they just started riding along on their own? What the maracas happened? I want to KNOW!
Sadly, I have to tell you all that my husband and I did not have the privilege of teaching our kids how to ride a bike. I know! Believe it or not. My former neighbor “Grandpa Tom” taught my oldest how to ride. Now, these two pulled a fast one on us.
It’s not that I don’t believe in their awesomeness… it’s all just a little too awesome.