A New Bike & Girl Power

We got the kid a new bike...a lovely metallic yellow. 

Jaiya and I looked at each other with dismay when they handed it to us in pieces....in a box. What happened to the time when when you bought something it came already made up..........I reckon an Engineering degree is in order to put some of this stuff together.

The instructions were absolutely useless but we muddled through till we came to a halt...we phoned a friend...... 'We need a man'.........'I'm a man' he says. I then had a fabulous idea how to overcome the obstacle and we cancelled the emergency visit and continued on....... even working out how to do the brakes...GO THE GIRLS.......THE BOY IS MOBILE.

The boy chose this pic to post.......having a wee rest in-between spurts......well thats my exercise for the day....chasing down the road after him trying to get a good shot.......too many cars and garbage bins in the other pics.

“When I was a kid I used to pray every night for a new bike. Then I realised that The Lord doesn't work that way, so I stole one and asked Him to forgive me.” 
― Peter Kay

AN; actually when I was a kid my parents bought me a beautiful red bike one Christmas.....my Dad would take me to the park to teach me how to ride it......I used to think he was the best Dad ever....I still do.