Elara loved her new blue bike. 🚲 It sparkled like a star — but she felt a little scared.
Her Dad came with two helmets. 🪖 “Ready for an adventure?” he smiled. Elara nodded — just a little nervous.
Dad held the seat steady. “One push… two pushes…” Wobble — thump! She fell on the grass.
Tears filled her eyes. 😢 “I can’t do it,” she whispered.
Dad knelt beside her. 💬 “Everything’s hard at first. Each fall teaches balance,” he said.
Elara remembered her bunny-ear laces. 🎀 How she practiced to learn to tie laces. She said “Let’s try again.”
Again and again, she tried. Less wobble. More balance. Dad’s hand felt lighter. ✨
Then — it happened! 💨 Dad let go… and Elara kept riding! She was doing it all by herself!
“You’re doing it!” Dad cheered. 👏 The wind brushed her cheeks. Elara smiled wide with pure joy.
Elara learned something big. 💙 Falling is part of learning. The real magic — is getting back up.