I'm amazed how cycling has rubbed off on family just by inviting them out to some fresh air and fun while shaking hands with the neighborhood bike lanes. My son Dia just took off his training wheels, and my neice D' nay just got a folder for her Birthday. My brother D'ante who is recovering from knee surgery and is still running the Ottawa marathon rides for rehab and just because. Auntie P.P.F (poo poo face) is also a hard core marathon runner freak, and is slowly learning that slowing down on a real bike beats spinning 50km to nowhere on a stationary bike.
I can't wait till Friday when, little Lia is born and takes her first leg stretch.