Biker. Dude.

I think he's finally figured it out. Praise Jebus. I thought this day would never come...

We try to go out every night after dinner, at least to the school and back. He has even been practicing putting his bike into the bike racks.

And I jog alongside. I keep teasing him that he's going to have to start picking up the pace so he can come on my runs with me!

With him in his pajamas and crocs, and me in my "hipster lumberjack sparkly-leggings dork", we are quite the roadside attraction. Good times.

later loves