My thoughts: I remember the joy of Christmas morning and seeing my "big girl bike" sitting in front of the Christmas tree. I also remember my dad holding the bike for me and running pell-mell down the sidewalks of the city of Wilmington as I learned to wobble-ride my big girl bike. What joy!
About the book: In a charming take on a milestone moment, a young girl summons a cowpoke's courage to tame her intimidating new bicycle.
Kayla loves riding her pink pony, a three-wheeled bike, up and down the street, day after day. But then Daddy announces that it's time for a big-kid bike, one with just two wheels. At the store, Kayla selects her mount, but when she tries to ride it, she is thrown--again and again. Can she tame this intimidating set of wheels? Or is the new blue bike just too wild? Tender and relatable, Wild Blue captures the emotions of moving up in the world through an endearing character with a boundless imagination. Despite falls, bumps, and bruises, Kayla takes her time learning the ropes, until she finally has the confidence to let go of her fear, climb back on, and ride again. Her story will delight and reassure readers transitioning from trikes or training wheels and inspire them to manage setbacks with patience and creativity.
I was actually a young adult when I learned to ride a two wheeled bike.
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It's been years (decades) since I've been on a bike. Wonder if I could still ride? Bikes were such a joy to my childhood.
DeleteWhen I first learned to ride bike I had travel with the brakes. One day I rode straight into an open garage on the block, it was embarrassing.
ReplyDeleteShare your experience of learning to ride a BIG KID BIKE. 🚲At 70+ I don't remember learning to ride. But I do remember that I was riding with a group of friends including my younger brother. And he crashed and was bleeding from his forehead. I pushed BOTH bikes home cause he was crying. There was NO way I was going to leave our bikes. And he only got 2 stiches :-)
ReplyDeleteI learned how to ride a bike when I was younger, in our garage. I taught myself how to ride one. I've since outgrown my big kid bike, but I wouldn't mind getting a bigger, adult bicycle to ride around with.
ReplyDeleteMy grandson would enjoy this book.
ReplyDeleteI learned to ride a bike when I was about 7 years old. When I got older I received a larger bike.
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I don't remember learning. I just remembering always ding it. LOL
ReplyDeleteI went to Kettering Park in Littleton where I grew up to learn to ride my Schwinn
ReplyDeleteI don't remember learning how to ride a bike. It was a long time ago.
ReplyDeleteI never had my own bike growing up.
ReplyDeleteIt was an adventure, but totally worth it.
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