hand-me-down wheels

In my last blog post, I posted a photo of Kanyon, our youngest son, riding the red trike. Seeing that photo got me thinking about how all the boys have ridden that bike. And I remember when Ammon, our oldest son, first started riding it!

That red trike has been well-loved and is now well-worn: the once-red paint is now faded pink, the front tire is almost always flat, and the frame is dented. We purchased the trike when Ammon was a baby; Josh's parents wanted a tricycle at their house for the grandkids to ride, and they definitely have done just that! The older three boys now ride 2-wheelers, and I will be sad when the day comes that Kanyon also no longer rides the treasured trike!