Tough Boy

On a whim yesterday, Nate and I decided to ride our bikes to Grandma and Grandpa White's house.  It's about a 10 mile ride into West Jordan, and I was afraid he wouldn't make it, or poop out half way there, but he was extremely determined and made it about 30 minutes faster than I thought he would.  During the ride I taught him about gears on your bike and how they help when you are going up or down a hill, and that helped him out, I think.  It was a lot of fun.  This is the view at the "finish line," where everyone came out to meet us unexpectedly.  He was a little embarrassed, but very proud of what he had accomplished.