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Personal Narrative: Riding Without Training Wheels

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One time I did something that in thought I couldn’t was when I was little and I didn’t know how to ride a bike without training wheels. I think I was two years old when I was on training wheels. It was the beginning of summer and I was 3 and I got a new bike and I told my dad to put training wheels on and he said no. So I just rode my old bike for a couple weeks. Then my mom told me to try riding without training wheels and I said “No I don’t want to,” and she said “Why?” and I said “I don’t know how,”. Later when she got home from work she said she would teach me and I said “My bike is at dad’s,” she said “ We’ll get it tomorrow. . The next day when we went to my dad’s we realized that he was working late that day so we had to wait until

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