I will admit, the first half hour was painful. I was getting a lot of whining and excuses. Nothing I did was right. He was crying because I was holding on, then I got the crying for not holding on; he wanted to be pushed, so I pushed...then all of the sudden pushing was the wrong thing.
So...I resorted to good ole fashioned bribing. I offered ice cream as a reward for successfully riding a few laps around the park on his own. At first I was dumbfounded that despite this treat at the end, he was still being such a pill about riding.
Then, a neighborhood kid came to the park and Charlie and he started riding their bikes. All of a sudden Lukas wanted to ride too. And voila...
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