Well my kids never stood a chance really. Baby bikie was riding on my bike almost from birth. Actually the only thing that would put him to sleep some nights when he was a baby was sitting on a bike seat with it running -Honest injun.
Hes got a quad now and ripps around at top speed on it everywhere.
He gets totally pissed off if daddy lets other bikes go past when we're out on a group ride.
Now his 18 month old brother is just as addicted -climbing up onto my bike and sitting himself inside my pack -ready for a ride.
They may grow out of it but well--all Baby bikie could say was
'daddy when can I be out there on the track with you?'
My reply -ohh on the back of my bike?
" No daddy on my own Melly Yelly bike"
racing daddy?
"Yea "
But son how would your old dad feel if you beat me?
Oh no daddy i'd slow down at the end and LET YOU win
Gee fanks son
To see a life newly created.To watch it grow and prosper. Isn't that the greatest gift a human being can be given?
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