Only 10 short days ago my baby turned 4 years old. And look at what he's doing today. This was entirely his decision. He came up to me and asked me to take his training wheels off. I was a little hesitant at first, but agreed to let him try. There were no crashes, skinned knees or tears. Just a very brave boy who's growing up too fast.
I'm so proud of him, but in a way it is bittersweet. First it's a bike, then next thing you know he'll be driving off in a car. I don't think I'll ever be ready for that moment. I'll just take it one milestone at a time.