Saturday on my way home from work I noticed a dad helping his daughter learn to ride her bike on the tennis court near our home. The dad gave me a nice wave. I could tell he was enjoying that special moment when a child learns to ride a bike.
I still remember that feeling of running behind our children as they attempted to ride a bike for the first time. They were so happy when they could do it by themselves. Once they’ve learned to ride, you never have to help them again. It’s a short moment in a lifetime, but a special time when a child learns to ride a bike.
I wish I could experience that feeling again.
