I found him pulling a branch that fell during the storms yesterday with his jeep. I'm not sure where he was pulling it because he did at least one full loop around the house dragging it, I can tell by the mark it left in the grass.
When we got back from the park I decided to take the small bike out (this is the one no one really rides anymore) and take the training wheels off of it and lower the seat so Geremu can sit on the seat and touch the ground. Geremu watched with anticipation as I did this. He got on the bike and took off yelling at me, "you no help me." Geremu learned to ride a bike in roughly 5 minutes. Geremu also had his bike taken away from him about 7 minutes after getting on it because he wouldn't stop yelling at the bike or me. Every time he tried to stop he fell and it was always the bikes fault. When he finally earned his bike back when he would fall he would yell at his bike, "Geremu's fault." Which I guess is a step in the right direction.
Geremu was so excited to show Nick that he could ride a bike when Nick got back from practice.
Our kids are so different; one loves speed and is afraid of bugs, the other loves bugs and hates speed. Cullen is one of Geremu's biggest fans and Geremu is one of Cullen's biggest fans. Tonight Cullen chased after Geremu to cheering him on as he was riding the two wheeler. Geremu is often found carry around a whistle when he plays in the yard to alert Cullen of a bug to come and catch. Geremu typically stands back and lets Cullen do the catching and will only take/touch the bug if Cullen can successfully talk him into it. I tell you, these two are like Bert and Ernie.
Today I asked Cullen if he wanted to try riding the two wheel bike to which he replied, "I think I'll just let Geremu try today." Ya, maybe tomorrow kid?
We ate a late meal tonight because of all the excitement and Geremu not wanting to get off the bike. Geremu ate as quickly as he could so he could...