Molly is a bike rider. We bought her an iBert bicycle seat. She wasn't quite sure what to think of it all at first. She had a complete screaming fit while we got the helmet on her and got her into the seat, but the second I took off pedaling she stopped screaming and loved every second of the ride.
I had not ridden my bike since the first couple of weeks that I was pregnant with her. I LOVE my "super cool pink cruiser bike" as I named it when I purchased it with my first paycheck the first autumn I coached soccer in Gilbert. I can't count the times I rode it to the pool in the early hot mornings in Arizona. I filled my basket (which has now been replaced with a baby) with a book, towel, phone, keys, and water. I wanted to get there before the kids invaded, and I read many books beside the subdivision's pool. In case you have ever wondered how hot Phoenix can get in the summer...it literally melted the binding glue in a book that my brother let me borrow. The pages just fell out. True story.
Anyway, we are blessed to live a hop, skip, and a jump from Hefner Lake which has awesome biking trails, and since Aaron is really into road biking, a bike seat for Molly was in order.
It must be relaxing. It melted our hearts.
