As the evening started cooling yesterday Zane and I went out for some riding. First he rode his bike down the street (video below), which went pretty well even though sometimes he forgets to pay attention where he’s going and almost drives into the ditch. The funniest part was when he’d worked up a fair bit of speed over a bumpy section of road. He was squealing and laughing, somewhat incredulous that he was in charge of this much fun.

The we got out the scooter, donated by his Wyoming cousins, and tried some solo and tandem rides. He’s good at scooting along, one foot propelling himself and providing balance, but hasn’t yet worked out the mechanics of putting both feet on the scooter and coasting.

Oh, and in the video, I have no idea what the yell is for … battle cry?