Eli wants so badly to be a 'big' kid. He always seems to try things that are really dangerous and leave me holding my breath. I always have my husband in the background telling me, "Just let him try. It's not going to kill him." Of course, this is the man that had a direct line to the emergency room when he was younger. Eli, of course, didn't die, but I really did hold my breath while he sailed down our drive way trying to figure out how to stay on his tricycle.
Here's attempt #1:
Here's attempt #2:
Way to go, little one!
1 comment:
that was hillarious! I love how at the end he stands up on his trike and puts a fist in the air, and says "I did it" so calm! Too funny, loved it!
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