Ryker had been begging to go to Maiben park and ride on the track between the cedars. We finally made it, one cold February morning.
He loved it, but went through a huge rut, got his front wheel stuck and crashed big time.
He yelled and cried for about 30 seconds until he saw that his bike muffler had broken off and that distracted him. He wanted to see the tiny bit of blood coming out of his nose so I took this picture so he could look at it. First bloody nose, if you can actually call it that.
They got home and washed their bikes. They are expecting company in a few days and wanted them to be nice and shiny.
You can't impress guests without a shiny helmet too!
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