The garden was fresh and green as children practiced riding their bicycles. Soft sunlight touched the ground.
Mimi held her small bicycle tightly.
“I might fall,” she said quietly.
She watched others ride smoothly.
Her heart felt unsure.
Then Papa said, “Try one step.”
Mimi placed her foot on the pedal.
She moved a little.
Wobble. Stop.
She tried again.
This time, she went a bit farther.
Then a little more.
Soon, she was riding slowly.
“I’m doing it!” she laughed.
Her fear became smaller.
💡 Moral of the story is: Big things begin with small steps.
💬 Talk Together:
What small step can you take today?
🎯 Tiny Action:
Start something new with one small step.



