Our first Bicycle

A direct outgrowth of the ANZAC lunch was the gifting to us of a child's bicycle that our friends are no longer using. Miss S was over the moon.  She's seen bicycles, and ridden on the back, but never had her own.  We tried to ride it in the park down the street, but the road was so bumpy that the training wheels kept getting stuck.  So she rides it in the apartment.  My favorite thing is when she wakes up in the morning, she hops on her bicycle to ride from her bedroom to the living room.  And lest you think we let the little kids have all the fun, here's photographic proof of "Mr. Hot Wheels" doing some tricks. 
And once I upload our current photos, there may or may not be a photo of GranDora riding the bicycle as well...