
...or so we thought. Zoe was ultra-keen on getting a little bike after she saw her friend Angel whizzing around on one. And when we took her to a bike shop and she found this little pink number with a basket at the front, there was no way we were going to get her out of the place without the bike. So it turned into a belated Christmas present, suckers that we are. Initially it was all good, Zoe enjoyed taking the bike for a spin around the backyard. It was only when we decided to hit the big sidewalk that she baulked. Too fast, too wobbly, too many dogs too close - whatever it was she did not enjoy the ride.

So it's back to the backyard for now. But Zoe does think Papa's new scooter is pretty cool...