The best present

I can remember it like it was yesterday. It was early November and Christmas was going to come slower than molasses. I was looking at the daily news paper for walmart magazines and surfing the computer for gifts to make a list, and show to my parents. I was talk to my friends about it the next day and I noticed that I was the only person with out a toy to ride around with in the neighborhood. All my friends had a four wheeler . That night I asked my parents what the thought they said its too dangerous. As the year went on Christmas finally came. I ran down stairs to find wrapped boxes, but no four wheelers. When I was done my dad told me to look in the garage. That’s where I saw my mini motorcycle. My dad ssaid he didn’t want me to be like the other kids.