The first couple of days I just walked next to her either holding her hand or giving her the assurance that I was there to catch her. But as she grew more comfortable with it, I started long boarding in front of her. We have just been riding around the block at a walking pace.
Everytime she starts cruising, though, she'll yell, "Look at me!" and I'll turn around and reassure her that she's doing great. But yesterday, I was riding up a hill when she yelled it, and as I turned to look, my board hit a pot hole and I ate it. Whoops. Maybe flip flops and distracting surroundings aren't the best recipe for long boarding.
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