So the amount of exercise I am getting while my son is learning to ride his bike has been a roller coaster.
In the beginning, when I was holding on to the bike, the exercise was very brisk (practically running in a couple of places). Then, when all I needed to do was help at the beginning, the exercise was practically non-existent (I had to remind myself to walk in place as I waited). Now, the exercise is moderate.
This week, we are going to the church parking lot because it is large and usually empty of cars and activity during the weekday (daytime). My son starts on one end and rides to the other end of the lot. He is not good at starting himself off or at turning, so I must walk (following him) so I can be available when he needs a good push.
In some ways, I am anxious to do it all without my help (so I can get a bike and we can ride as a family), but another part of me is enjoying the simpleness of him riding and me walking. Deep down, I know the time is short - he won't need my help forever.
Happy Walking!
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