Bike ride

With the gorgeous weather we've had lately, and an extra hour of daylight before bedtime, we decided to go out for a little ride tonight. Our son always jumps at the chance to ride his tricycle which was given to him by his Great-Grandpa.

{Sidebar: Until this week, his favorite color has been blue, with a little green thrown in for good measure. All of a sudden, it has changed to red. Today he was chattering in the car, "Mom, I wish we had a red car. Do you like red? Hopefully, Daddy likes red too, and then we can get a red car!"}

It was only a matter of time, however, until this happened.

I promise, I was comforting him while snapping photos. Love that tear rolling down his neck.

But after a little coaxing, he got back on and rode home.

Almost had a smile on his face, too.

One bandaid later and he was a happy camper. I love this boy.