Maybe If I Was a Bird...

I love you Grandpa. Thank you for this wonderful gift. How did you know I would really like this?

I'm so happy. I never dreamed I would have this great bike. It feels so good to speed along, wind in my face and hair. And feel the tires hug the bumpy road beneath me.

I'm off to Ginger's house. We can ride together. She has a bike too. We can race. And just go up and down the road as much as we want. Pedaling faster and faster. Just for fun. Being careful not tip over or hit a rut or stone. I could do this all day.

It's like a miracle to me how on only two wheels I can stay upright as long as I am moving. I wonder how that works? It must be some kind of magic. To stay balanced like this. Anyway I love it.

Maybe if I was a bird and could fly it would be something like this.

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