Carter had lost interest in his “big boy” bicycle. It was too tricky to pedal up the hill on our street. I decided he was giving up on too many things that were too tricky, so I took him to a big, open, flat parking lot. He had a blast! Then I got a phone call whil he was waiting for a push. Rather than continue to wait, he decided to figure out his own way to start all by himself. This is the second time he had ever done it. I am so proud!