My Bike

I have a bike. It is pink and it has flower’s to and it even say Barbie. I dont need to use training wheel’s any more because I already know how to ride a proper bike.

I always play with my bike in the afternoon. Even my sister does. We dont were helmets because we dont know where they are.

Sometimes I ride my bike to the park. But I do not play with it at the park. That only bring’s me there I dont even play with it at the park.

I only play with the other stuff in the park. But I still play with it.