My first time I rode a bike.

When I first had a bike, I didn’t know how to ride it. And when I first got on it, I fell off of it. Each day , I practiced ,  and practiced but I , kept on falling . I wanted my parent’s to help me ride a bike and they tried to help me , but I kept on falling. My parent’s, just gave up on me. Then I went to my friend house and I asked him if he could help me if he could help me out and he said yes. he said it’s easy to ride a bike. he said get on your bike and I got on my bike and he pushed me on it and I started riding it. so now when I’m scared or if I can’t do it I just got to believe in my self and just do it!!!!!