A couple days after Bradley got his four wheeler, he had apparently gotten comfortable with it and was doing fish tails in the driveway and checking out just how crazy he could drive on gravel. Dan was busy setting up so we could have bonfire. Next thing I know the four wheeler is on its side in the driveway and Bradley is kind of underneath it. Dan went over and righted the machine and got Bradley up. He was sobbing and had a scraped up arm, but okay considering. Dan told Bradley he needed to get back on the four wheeler and put it away in the garage. He was quite hesitant, but after some convincing he got on it and parked it. I think if Dan hadn't made him get on it, it may have sat in the garage for several months.
Frozen gogurt made him lots better.
Jax taking it all in.
A bonfire and roasted marshmallows are always a great way to end the day.












