Having a two year old child, you get used to the tantrums at some point. But, oh my gosh, I didn't know how much having a motorcycle would complicate things.
I took my bike out this morning with the intent of running the tank down, getting some fresh gas, adding stabilizer, etc, figuring that the law of averages dictates it's going to get pretty cold in January/Ferbruary. When I returned I found Ben and his mom competely besides themselves. Ben is completely distraught over not getting to go on the ride.
He has always loved the bike since he could walk. For Christmas, we got him a big wheel and a helmet. The big wheel was one thing, but he apparently took the helmet as his ticket to ride the motorcycle. This disappointment appears to be almost unbearable. I hope he recovers soon.
Benz said on 2006-12-30 11:43:57:
I don't blame him. I'm still ticked off that you won't take me for a ride.