Someday
before, my Dad's came from work. As usual,,, I heard his bike sound
(''broom,,,brooomm,,, what a big bike I knew"). Somehow I always
thinking that Dad's brought me something I can taste (like my favorite
chocolate,,,hmmmm,,tastyyy). Then I found that my Dad's brought me a
"nice blue baby bike"
I
love it,,,,,,,woow,,, I can't hardly believe it,, finally I can ride my
own bike. He,,,he,, don't you see,, I enjoy ride it event I didn't
realize bumped a wall.... Well my experience was so good at that time
ride it.
Somedays....
I'll become a good bike rider,,, like motobike rider I used to watch on
my small TV with my lovely Dad's. Off course my Mom's won't let me ride
by myself at first,,, she played with me and try to feed me as well (
you know,, Mom's always feed me while I was busy with my toys,,,).
Well
I hope you all can understand why I am so exciting about my first
bike.... That gift was my first happy impression about,,, Parents
always give the best for their kids event not in your bhirthday,,, What
ever my parents give me,,,, there must be excite me,,, hmmm except they
try to feed me my medicine ( I guess you have the same reaction as
well)... Happy ride,,,watch your feet ,,, (my dad's warn me) ,,, and
Ride,,,,ride,,,ride,,,,