Some cool stuff here.
I always was in a child seat behind my parents from infancy, basically. They brought my sister and I EVERYWHERE. One of my first memories is being out on my Dad's road bike with him on Fourth of July weekend when I was 4. In Europe, it seems like everyone has a baby seat.
We watched a dumb couple of people bomb around the trail with a cheap kids trailer hitched to the back of on of their dubiously maintained bikes. The BF and I were all, "This is not going well" watching them start and stop at a trail head. It didn't take long for us to catch up with them and one minute they were there and the next minute they weren't there. They had run the bike off the trail and flipped the trailer. Thankfully, everyone was okay. I think the key with anything is to take all the necessary precautions and be careful. These people had no clue what they were doing.
***proud Hoosier, statistics nerd, and mom to a headstrong toddler***
****one car family and loving it!****
Owned by:
Le Monstre Vert - 2013 Surly Cross-check
Chessie, Scottish Terrier
Bonzai, Catahoula Leopard Dog