Sunday, March 26, 2006

Molly and the lane where I learned to cycle

Molly and the lane where I learned to cycle

Dad was holding onto the bike to steady it and running along with me... I was concentrating on peddling, and glanced over my shoulder to make sure he was still there, but he was way behind me, down the lane, I'd gone maybe 30 yards on my own, and I'd learned to ride a bike.