Before I could drive all the way up the driveway yesterday, Wyatt ran to the truck and asked if he could ride his motorcycle. After some throttle practice on the stand, we loaded up and drove down the road to a big field. At first I had to hover over him and use the throttle. But soon enough he was doing it himself as I ran behind him holding on to his torso. Then the last run of the night I did all I could to keep up running behind him with a handful of his t-shirt. He actually was doing it by himself!