I remember
learning to ride a two wheeler.
By:
Katherine C.
I was riding
my bike, and my dad said it was time to take off those training wheels. A few days
later, I tried riding my bike without the training wheels. We have a sand driveway
so it was hard to learn to ride a two wheeler. I was so shaky, I said ‘’ don’t
let go.’’ My dad thought was getting the hang of it. So he let go, but I did
not want him to. I was half way down the driveway, when I slipped and the
handle bar went into my stomach. I still have the scar. I was in tears, and I was
so mad he had let go. I said ‘’I am never riding my bike again!!!’’ I screamed
and stomped into the house. In about week, I got back on that two wheeler and I
learned how to do it. Now I really love to bike!
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