Venky championed his bike by the time he was an year old. That was really “his” toy. He cruised on slopes on it. He threw it, picked it up, pushed it and when it gathered momentum jumped to sit on it.
He really looked like a three year old performing such feats. And with all the rough handling … the bike broke one day.
We rushed to get him another one ’cause we knew how attached he was with his bike, but Venky did quite like it. He has still to champion that one as it is a little different than the previous bike. He gets frustated every time he is on it.
Slowly my son.. this will come to you as well 🙂