Not my DQ.
As of this weekend, she's one self taught two wheel rider.
Yes I said self taught.
While her daddy was shoveling mulch and I was running a yard sale, she got on her brother's bike (hers still has two extra wheels) and piddled around. And around and around. Until finally we heard a call, "Hey Mommy and Daddy, watch this!"
It's possible that she may have been a little proud of herself. Course I guess I would have been too. There was never a, "Daddy will you hold the bike for me?" It was all her ~ bravery, perseverance, and determination rolled into one.
Watch out world, here comes my DQ!
Cause when she puts her mind to it, there's not much she can't do.