I still remember to this day, back in the sixties, when nobody ever gave a damn about safety, and I was 6 or 7 years old and I was riding with my dad on his 50cc Sachs. I can still see him in front me, putting my arms around him but hardly could hold myself because my dad was so big. When I close my eyes I still smell his leathers.
A few years ago I rode with my dad and now he was at the back of my Interstate. He was very impressed by my Valkyrie, but he couldn't be more impressed than I was as a little kid by his 50cc Sachs!
Unfortunately I don't have any kids, but I'm sure you beat my best rides of this year!