Dad says this is the closest I'll ever get to having a pony. Once I hit my 9-month birthday, he pulled out this Chirstmas gift from Uncle Ryan. Here's a video of the first time I laid eyes on it:
And then here's my maiden voyage on horseback:
That was about two weeks ago. I'm still a little wary of being on it (I like bouncing, but I find it strange that my feet don't touch the ground when I'm on it), but I love being around it and touching it.
