So, it’s more of a tricycle…on steroids. We were in a bike shop (shocking, I know!) and Becks found this trike. He has a Radio Flyer tricycle, but it tends to tip and he’s not a fan of that, so it’s hard to get him on it! He rode it around the store and told us it wouldn’t “tip over” and that he wasn’t done riding yet every time we talked to him. We thought about getting it that day, but decided it was wiser to think about it. That night when Brian was reading to Beckham, he told Brian, “Dad, I rode a mountain bike, just like yours. And I went fast like you.” If Brian had been wavering about the purchase at all, I knew right away that was the only push he needed! The next morning it was in our living room (it was still too cold and rainy to take it outside). He’s been riding it around the little loop on our main floor all week!