On Sunday Noah announced that he wanted to take his training wheels off. After a few runs with Shawn he was riding his bike. Amazing. Then he fell and his handle bar went into his chest and it wasn't pretty. Twenty minutes later he was asking to go back out and ride though. I was impressed, but he was nervous. Today we went out again and he just started riding. Now he is an old pro. He biked for hours. So happy and full of smiles.
This picture and the moment itself really had me thinking about how quickly he is growing up.