Last monday, John spontaneously decided to teach Ollie how to ride a bike.
I had no idea this was happening. I was inside the house.
A little tentative at first.
and away he goes!
He came rushing in the house to tell me, "Mommy, I rode a 2-wheel bike all by my own self. Daddy let go of my seat!"
Honestly, I could not believe it. With all of Ollie's gravitational issues that he had as a toddler, I just did not think he would have the coordination to pick up riding a bike so quickly.
In case you cannot tell, he is pretty pleased. As are we. I am learning that I need to stop putting Ollie in a box. He is constantly surprising me.
And would someone tell his mother to cut or style this poor child's hair? Sheesh.
Hair has NOT been a priority this summer, in case you could not tell.
I personally think that both John and Ollie need to have their hair done like Arie's on the bachelorette.