Sunday, November 9, 2025

Benny the Bunny Learns to Ride a Bike - A Children's Story

Benny the Bunny Learns to Ride a Bike

By Bill Conley
America’s Favorite Children’s Storyteller

Moral to the Story:
Sometimes new things feel scary because we’ve never done them before. Fear is natural, but it doesn’t have to stop us from trying. With encouragement from parents and loved ones, we can take small steps to grow. Falling down is part of learning, but each fall helps us get stronger. Courage isn’t the absence of fear; it’s trying even when you feel afraid. When you keep trying, you will discover confidence and joy in what you achieve.
Riding a bike is more than balance and wheels; it’s a lesson in believing in yourself. The reward of overcoming fear is freedom, pride, and the knowledge that you are capable.

Benny the Bunny stared at the shiny red bike standing in the driveway. Just yesterday, it had training wheels on it, and he felt safe riding it up and down the path. But today the training wheels were gone. Suddenly, it looked much taller, much shakier, and much scarier.

His long ears drooped. “I can’t do it,” he whispered, tugging at them nervously. “I’ll fall. I’ll crash. I’ll scrape my knees. I’ll get hurt.”

His mom knelt beside him and stroked his fur gently. “Benny, everyone feels nervous the first time they ride without training wheels. Even I was scared when I learned.”

Benny looked at her in surprise. “You were?”

She nodded. “Of course. But with practice, I got better. And so will you.”

His dad wheeled the bike over and added with a smile, “We’ll be right here, every second. I’ll hold the handlebars, and Mom will hold the seat. We won’t let go until you’re ready.”

Benny swallowed hard. His heart thumped loudly in his chest. He wanted to be brave, but fear made his paws feel heavy.

Still, with Mom holding the seat and Dad steadying the handlebars, he climbed onto the bike.

“Just start with a little push,” Mom encouraged.

“You’ve got this, Benny,” Dad cheered.

Benny took a breath and pushed on the pedals. The bike wobbled from side to side. He squeaked and quickly put his feet down. “See? I can’t do it!”

Mom hugged him. “That wasn’t a failure, sweetheart. That was practice.”

Dad nodded. “Each try makes you braver.”

A Little Progress

Benny tried again. His legs pedaled, the wheels turned, and this time he rolled a few feet before tipping into the soft grass. He sat up, blinking in surprise.

“I went farther!” he said.

“Exactly,” Mom beamed. “Every try, you’ll go a little farther.”

So Benny tried again. And again. Each time he rode, he made it a little longer. He wobbled less, pedaled smoothly, and even learned to steady himself when he felt the bike leaning too far.

Sometimes he fell and got grass stains on his fur. Sometimes he tipped over and pouted. But every time, Mom and Dad were there to brush him off, cheer for him, and tell him how proud they were.

A Little Audience

Soon, some of Benny’s neighborhood friends came hopping by. Millie the Mouse, Sammy the Squirrel, and Toby the Tortoise stopped to watch.

“Are you learning to ride without training wheels?” Millie asked.

Benny’s ears turned pink. “I’m trying. But I keep falling.”

Sammy grinned. “That’s what I did too! I fell ten times before I could ride. Now I zoom around everywhere!”

Toby chuckled. “Slow and steady, that’s my style. But even I learned to balance. You’ll get it, Benny.”

Hearing his friends admit they struggled too made Benny feel a little braver.

The Big Try

Finally, after many tries, Dad whispered to Mom, “I think he’s ready.”

So while Mom held the seat and Benny pedaled, Dad gently let go of the handlebars without saying a word. Benny didn’t notice at first. He pedaled faster and faster, his ears streaming behind him like flags in the wind.

Then he looked over his shoulder. Dad wasn’t holding the bike anymore.

“I’m doing it!” he shouted. “I’m really riding!”

Mom clapped her paws. Dad pumped his fist. His friends cheered from the side of the driveway. Benny’s smile stretched from whisker to whisker.

He circled around the yard, pedaling strong and steady, before rolling to a stop with his heart racing. He was panting but glowing with pride.

A Little Fall

Of course, the next time Benny tried, he tipped over and skinned his knee. Tears filled his eyes.

“I don’t want to ride anymore!” he said, hopping in frustration.

Mom kissed his knee and said softly, “Falling is part of learning, Benny. Every good rider falls sometimes.”

Dad added, “Courage isn’t never falling. It’s getting back on the bike after you fall.”

Benny sniffled, took a deep breath, and climbed back on. This time, he rode even farther before stopping.

The Reward

That night, Benny leaned his shiny red bike against the fence with pride. He still remembered how scared he had felt at the beginning of the day, but now he also remembered how wonderful it felt to ride free.

At bedtime, Mom tucked him in and whispered, “See? It wasn’t about being perfect the first time. It was about believing in yourself.”

Dad kissed his forehead. “And now you know, you’re braver than your fear.”

Benny snuggled into his blanket with a smile. “Tomorrow,” he whispered to himself, “I’ll go even farther. And someday, I’ll teach someone else how to ride.”

Moral of the Story Poem:

Fear may whisper, “Don’t you try,”
But courage helps you still apply.
Each small fall is not the end,
It’s just the start to learn, my friend.
Believe in you, pedal strong,
You’ll find your balance all along.
With courage near and love in sight,
You’ll learn to soar, you’ll learn to ride.

Discussion Questions

1.     Why was Benny so afraid to ride his bike at first?

2.     How did his parents help him overcome his fear?

3.     Can you think of something you were once afraid to try but felt proud when you finally did?

 

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