Henry pedaled by himself on the tricycle tonight...ALL by himself. He got frustrated at times, like when the pavement went on a 2 degree incline which counts as UPHILL or when he had to go over a crack and it slowed him down or when he started going in reverse and couldn't figure out how to get his feet pedaling forward again.
I think it's all the Tour de France he's been watching with Brian and me. While he wears his bikey-cycle helmet. Of course.