Up until a month ago my thirteen-year-old couldn’t ride a bike. We tried to teach him when he was little, but he was never that interested. We live at the top of the hill so his lessons usually ended with him getting scared as he soared down the hill and landed in the neighbors bushes. I think the bushes scarred him for life; both mentally and physically. He eventually just gave up and down right refused to ride his bike. So we stopped pushing him.
He couldn’t ride a two wheeler, but he still wanted to get around. So for his …read more