We got Berit one of those Razor Scooters for Christmas. I was pretty sure she wanted one. All the older kids had them. But when she got it, she wouldn't ride it. I think she felt scared, unsure of herself on it.

Two days ago, she just started riding it... just like that. Now she won't stop.

I think her success on the bike has opened up an entirely new physical dimension for her. She's wicked good with the hula-hoop, as well.