Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Big Wheel Blunders
Poor Ryan had a terrifying experience the other day. Max loves to play on a Spiderman big wheel tricycle that we bought for him when he was a baby (you know how it is with your first one!). He can't really ride it yet, he can go forward a couple of inches and back a couple of inches, he mostly just pushes the buttons. Ryan was setting up shelves in the garage and Max was playing on the bike. All of a sudden Max calls out, "Daddy, Max go fast!" Then he starts pedaling like a pro and goes flying out of the garage into the driveway. At this point he starts picking up speed on the sloped driveway and yelling, "Whee!". Ryan is chasing him, but can't catch him. Max flies into the street and crashes into the curb on the other side laughing his head off, never suspecting that his life is in peril. Poor Ryan almost had a heart attack. It's a good thing we live on a pretty slow street!
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That made me laugh SO hard!
Oh wow. I'm glad Max didn't get hurt! I was picturing him all scratched up! And I'm glad Ryan didn't have a heart attack :)
Doesn't this sound familiar? When there was just a dirt lot across the street from us in FH one kid would be posted at the street to check for cars while another kid rode the big wheel down the driveway into the dirt lot across the street. I can definitely see the appeal for Max!
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