Biker Chick

Because nothing is cuter than a toddler in a bike helmet, we recently bought a kid-seat for Meg's bike. At first, Ella was fascinated by the bike seat, but then didn't want to have anything to do with it when it was time to get in - that is until I took it for a solo spin in front of her scrutinizing gaze.

Her attitude changed instantly as she realized the potential offered by such a device. After that, she asked to be put in it, and petitioned for more at the end of a quick ride around the block. Her fascination with the bike might also be due to the subliminal effects of wearing Grammie’s Lance Armstrong bracelet every time she came to visit.