Contrary to most mothers opinions , never too young .
My father swears I was 4 when he had me on a minibike . I remember being 6 and the Rupp minibike . But dad says it was a 3 horse hand built one I destroyed in one summer . We owned half a city block and I had a perimeter track . I do remember riding in rainy summer days and mom screaming at me as I was sliding around on our clay soil.
Some things never really do change I guess .
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Living life to the fullest to avoid regrets later ,,,,or I am a complete loon ! Either way I am good