For my birthday, grandma and grandpa gave me a bicycle. It's different than my motorcycle because it has pedals, real tires and training wheels. And most important, it has a nifty bell.
I broke it in the day I got it. The pedals were a little strange. I wasn't used to pushing with my feet at first. Grandma was helping me out, while dada carried Mason and grandpa walked Tachi. Eventually, mama and po-po caught up to us, and mama took over for grandma.
It didn't take very long, but I eventually got the hang of it.
Watch out world! Pretty soon I'll be able to go mountain biking with dada and uncle Edric or road riding with mama and auntie Michelle!
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