I just have to mention this. My granddaughter is 10 and will be 11 in July. She will tell  you that she is grandmas baby girl. To understand this story I am going to have to begin way back. The first time she met my husband was when we were dating and we rode the bike to meet them. When she saw me in my do rag and vest, she goes grandma what did you do to yourself. When I asked her if she liked it she said no to go back to being a regular grandma. Well the other night I told her I was going to learn to ride my own bike this summer and then I was going to get me one. I asked her if she would ride behind me and she said yes. I said well we will both be biker chicks. She kind of hesitated for a minute and then said only if she can wear the biker boots and clothes. Which means the boots that go to the knees.