As you can see, Mason is a little big for his tiny tricycle! He still loves to ride it and is pretty fast on it. In fact, some mornings when I'm getting Tristyn loaded up, he'll open the garage door and I take off on it. He likes to go to the neighbors and I have to catch him before he rings their doorbell!
He wasn't real interested in getting a bike as a potty training reward, so he got it for Easter. We haven't found a helmet that fits him well yet, so he hasn't taken it for a long ride yet. Here he was helping Dan lower the seat. It reminded me of all the spring bide repairs my dad had to deal with growing up! Broken chains, flat tires, brake and seat adjustments . . . it's a good thing that he was a mechanic by trade! We can't wait for the rain to stop so Mason can enjoy his new ride!
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