This is Nolan's kind of bike ride... he likes to push the bike and would rather not ride it. He really loves the bike (and now his scooter) but we can't get him to ride it the normal way anymore.
I think he likes it so he can check on the neighbors we can't see from our windows- here he is checking in on Mickey, the old man who works like a dog and kills his yard every year by spreading fertilizer by hand and watering by hand hoping it'll grow. Also he is the man who installed crown molding in his garage.
But I somehow got caught taking these pictures which resulted in Nolan abandoning his bike and Dad in the street while he ran to me. I don't mind, but poor Dave walking the empty bike back.