An unforgettable experience of my life

Everyone has an unforgettable childhood, so do I, but one thing reminds me most is that bicycle riding. I still remember how it hurts after my mom hold me up-right and push me till I crashed, and how happy I was when I finally did it under my own power and coordination. It’s tough but memorable. When I was 8, my mom bought a bike for my birthday gift. I was begging my mom teach me how to ride every single day after. Then I realized one thing- everything is hard if you don’t try. I spent all summer vacation on practicing. I keep falling and getting injured, my mom started laughing and come running toward me. She helped me up and asked me to try again.  To balance, pedal, start, and stop I did every step over and over again. Eventually, I became a good rider, I was so exciting that I cried, because this is the proudest thing I’ve ever did!