For the last couple of summers, we've been helping B learn to ride. She's shown only a moderate amount of interest so we've been careful not to push her too hard. Yesterday, since we all had the day off, we decided to try out the Brunswick bike path just for shits and giggles. About 5 minutes in, we were both sure that it wasn't going to be the day since B was insisting that we hold onto her seat and handle bars.
Little did we know that once she stopped goofing around, she would do this: (ps: try to ignore my goofy voice!)