We both rode for many years and our kids were brought up with motorcycles. My husband had a sidecar on his and I pulled a camping trailer behind mine. Our three kids took turns riding behind me, my husband and in the side car. Every fill up with gas, they would play musical chairs to change seats. We had a good time with them. My husband taught me to ride, he said "Drive like everyone else is out to get you, and you will be a lot safer". One close call was when a 18 wheeler ran a stop sign in front of me and I had to lay my bike down and watch the wheels of that truck very close to my head. It was scary but did not stop my riding. Gave them up several years later.