I speed down the mountain towards the training center. I know she is going to love what she sees. I feel her tiny arms wrap tighter around my waist as I take a jump.
Easy! I didn’t agree to doing jumps
Sorry, Baby girl. There was just the one on the trail. Just keep holding on tight and don’t let go.
I speed up as we make it down the mountain and to the pavement. After another two minutes we were at the training center. I kicked the kickstand down and dismounted the bike. I helped her off and placed our helmets on the handlebars. “We can’t stay here too long because we have to head over to the school, but this is the training center.” I open the door for her and follow close behind as she steps through and gasps. “We have sixteen training rooms; two for each age group. We have mommy an
