Personal Narrative: How To Ride A Bikes

It was a nice and sunny day, I was about five years old and my dad wanted to teach me how to ride a bike. I was very scared and really nervous. I got my first bike on Christmas, it was orange and black and the wheels had big spirals on them. At first they had training wheels because I was just getting started. It was pretty simple riding with training wheels because it was easier to balance and I didn’t feel like I was going to fall off of the bike.