We finally broke down and got our baby girl a bike. Buying her a bike signifies that she's not a baby anymore, so I put off buying her one until we went to our friend's house and Hannah rode every toy they had. Then I felt bad for her... poor thing... she's so neglected and all... doesn't have ANYTHING else to play with...
This is her first tricycle. It's pink and purple and it has tassles on the handlebars, which make her very happy. Every time the tassle catches her eye, she says "oooooh." I think she's in love. The night we brought it home she stayed on it until bed time, even though she didn't know how to peddle it. She was as contented as can be just sitting on it.
She can even say bike now. Biiii, biiiii. That's all we hear around our house. That, and "bubbles!" are her two favorite things to do right now. Here she is putting down her bubbles so she can go riding again. What a rough life!