First bike was shared with 4 other sisters. And I am the oldest. So the bike was abit too big for me. Brother had his own bike to learn later on. I don't think he asked for it, my parents just had this gender-split, biased mind-set.
You can imagine it was WAY too big for younger sisters. It had no training wheels. We helped each other learn to ride a bike.
This meant falling abit against a tree lining someone's lawn.Ouch!



Ouch!
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