Friday, March 19, 2010
My parents have these little motor scooters...and they are sooooo fun.
You get on one and your cares instantly lift and you are nine again.
Also, guess who's riding on two wheels?
Watching him ride away all by himself made a complete nutty out of me - all manner of cheering, jumping up and down, clapping and hollering! I beamed and bloomed with pride.
Think he could stand a bigger (and less pink) bike, though. That (along with two thousand and a hundred* other things) is on his birthday list :)
*two thousand and a hundred is Henry's current favorite number. tonight in his prayers he asked Heavenly Father to bless his daddy with "two thousand and a hundred new clients." And then right as I tucked him in, he said, "oh man, mom - I'm just so excited about my birthday - my eyes are turning into cake!"