Love From Fight Sight: Trike

I felt like something big was going to happen today. I actively participated house chaos and patiently waited for this moment .


There it is! My red trike. Oh, the components for my trike!


I was anxious to watch Baba finish assembling the Trike. I even attempted to help several times but it turned out to slow down the progress. Mama had to take me to a walk while Baba was working on it.

After we came back from a stroll along the lake, I saw it, my little red-blue-yellow Trike, standing there proudly...


I finally ride on my Trike. My Trike is several months older than me. I received it as a gift from one of Mama's best friends in graduate school, Shida, before I was born. She wants Mama to have the same great memories from this trike as she did with her son. Thank you, Shida.

It took Baba and Mama great effort to get me off from my trike that day.