From the beginning, Leif loved motion. He loved being "zoomed" through the air, going in the car, riding in a stroller, and "flying" on his dad or mom's feet. Look at the joy on his face. I think if must have been when he first felt the kind of exhilaration he loved when riding his motorcycles.
He was lucky to have a Daddy who played with him and was always there for him.
This photo was taken in the living room of our old stone house in Manhattan, Kansas in July 1975.
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