J rode his bike today for the first time. The joy that I could see in his face was just adorable. He rode home, he rode round the house and he has gone to sleep with the bike next to his bed. He will never forget this day, it was a huge achievement in his life, maybe to J one of his biggest so far. There aren’t many chances as an adult to feel so free and happy, my last one was sky diving in New Zealand. I have never been so scared and exhilarated at the same time.
Riding a bike for the first time