Gongo's big day!

Some days you're just on fire.  Some days are just made for you and nothing can go wrong. Today, Gongo had exactly that kind'a day.

A good day always starts with the sun shining through the windows and a clear view straight to the Mont Blanc. But better days start when you lose your first tooth! Yeap, Gongo had been waiting for ever, 'cause a lost tooth means big bucks from the tooth fairy.

"Mama, could I have an apple?" "Really? You never ask for food,  much less an apple. Do you feel alright?"

Apples didn't do it. Corn on the cob didn't do it. There were no pears. But this morning the chewing gum pulled that little hound dog right out. Payday!

Must'a been the tooth that charged the way because this day was going to be special. Special as in ride-a-bike-without-training-wheels-for-the-first-time special. That's pretty special.

Raphaël was not one to be left behind. Chalk up a first ride on a manège for the Guigui!

Triumph of the will baby! Triumph des Willens!

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