Riding a bike is hard work


It sure can be frustrating when you are learning to ride a bike. Braeden is expressing himself in true toddler fashion.

Luckily, he has a big brother to help him!

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  1. LaurenOctober 27, 2009 at 10:38 PM

    Oh how sweet - Ryley is helping! I just love that! He is a great big brother. And Izzy is in the Braeden stage of raw emotion. Although her tears and anger usually comes from not being able to put shoes on by herself.

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