One day when I was just turning 6 years old I had an accident. It was on my birthday and we were having a party. All year long all I wanted was a big wheel. There was a green and black one from Wal-Mart that I really wanted. After we all ate lunch and cake it was time for presents. I had opened up all my presents and there was no big wheel. I was kind of upset but I didn’t really show it.

Finally my mom and dad call me outside and sitting in the driveway was the very same green and black big wheel from Wal-Mart. I was so excited that they had got it for me. After a couple hours of hanging out with my friends I decided to finally get on it and ride. I was riding around for a couple hours until something happened. I was riding up my neighbor’s driveway and hit a rock the size of an acorn. The bike flipped over and I busted open the back of my head. I was taken to the hospital and got staples put in my head. Later on came home and continued to ride the big wheel.