It was a gradual (very gradual) end to what my son calls, SIDE. (Originating from my saying "that side's all done, you need to nurse on the other *side*.") He was fightin' it a bit over the weekend and I thought all his pestering would make me cave...then a series of things happened:
1. Our neighbor was riding his scooter with Indika and of course Ry wanted to join in, but two wheels is hard for a two-year old.
2. We had a playdate with a friend from Ry's school and Julian had a three-wheeled scooter.
3. It hit me...he's a big boy now and can ride a three-wheeled scooter. But big boys with scooters don't have side.
4. Ry agreed, big boys with scooters don't have side. We went that day and got this boy his very own Spiderman scooter:
2 comments:
What a big boy :)
genius plan...he looks so cute on that scooter...
I can't even imagine there being a day Silas doesn't beg for boo...
and don't let me forget to give you back the highchair!!
annie
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