When we got home that night, we were just going to leave it in the car because it was late and raining. Samuel cried so hard when we got in the house because he didn't have his bike that Adam went back and brought it in for him so he could ride around the living room. Samuel looked at it, and was naming all the parts for us--handlebars, pedals, tires, etc. Adam asked him if he liked his bike and he said, "I love my bike. It's perfect. Grandma gave to me."
