CCC Rites Of Spring 2008

Since G completed safety training at the last event, he was able to jump on his bike and join his Dad for his first CCC trail ride. I believe they intended to ride the 6-mile loop but ended up doing the 16-mile loop. G found the sand pretty challenging, but came through it just fine. At least not too daunted to get back out there Sunday for the 6-mile loop.

G’s acceptance of the riding conditions, his confidence and his persistence are all testament to his Dad’s unending patience and quiet encouragement. Aside from fostering G’s initial interest in dirtbiking, his Dad has stood back and let him grow into it, allowing him to find his own pace, his own passion for the sport. More than anything else in G’s life, dirtbiking has sparked his independence—in large part, the result of his Dad’s teaching method.

This ride marked another milestone for G. After his ride, he picked up his soccer ball, located the nearest kids and approached them to play soccer. All by himself. Used to be, he wouldn’t attempt to make new friends without me at his side. Now, I have to work to keep track of his whereabouts. Fun, but a bit lonely for Mom, LOL.

Let’s see, on this ride, the guys were joined by Jason and Uncles Brad and Curt. So Dad got another ride in and we all enjoyed make-your-belly-ache laughs from Curt throughout dinner at the local pub. Weather was cool but expected for this time of year and we reunited with CCC friends from years past and welcomed new ones, courtesy of G’s soccer ball.