So I will just have to admit I am not a good blogger! I love to read them, not so good at keeping them updated. Oh well. I will still post when I can.
Jefferson had to fix the light on his motorcycle so Lincoln got used to seeing it in the garage. He was so scared of it at first. He wouldn't go near it even when it was turned off. Over time and some help from me, he got on and even when for a ride. Now it seems he is always asking for a ride -- although he says "car". I guess motorcycle is too hard and it was always parked where the car goes and it goes vroom vroom :)
Here is a little 9 second video of them going down the road from my camera.
