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my son learned to ride his bike today..he pushed off slowly and then rolled away. he turned 8....2 weeks ago . but was fearful of riding and I. Think l know why. it took months and months of coaxing and then the light went on it was almost Zen. O we found an empty lot and I badgered him some I coaxed and cajouled. challenged his feelings. after two straight hours here comes hell on wheels.what have I done.
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Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 10:57 AM UTC
hell on wheels
my son learned to ride his bike today..he pushed off slowly and then rolled away. he turned 8....2 weeks ago . but was fearful of riding and I. Think l know why. it took months and months of coaxing and then the light went on it was almost Zen. O we found an empty lot and I badgered him some I coaxed and cajouled. challenged his feelings. after two straight hours here comes hell on wheels.what have I done.
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Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 10:57 AM UTC
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