Are those actual pictures of your old bikes? DrewI always got my older brother's hand me downs. When I was around 5 he got a Honda QA50 for xmas and would let me ride it from time to time. By the time I turned 7 he moved up to a bigger bike so 50 was all mine.
Found pict on net, mine was exactly the same:
He and his friends would play tricks on me. We'd all be in a field riding and they'd call me over telling me my bike wasn't running right so they'd make adjustments for me (really turning the gas off). Then they'd ride away and leaving me to putt around for a minute before the bike would die. I pushed that baby home more than once before figuring that one out! Next they started turning the air/fuel mixture screw all the way in. I finally stopped going over to them when they called! Great memories thinking back, actually taught me a lot.
I remember being in 4th grade checking out motorcycle books from the library. All I wanted was a bike with spokes, just give me spokes! Around 5th grade I hot his hand me down YZ175. I nice step up!
Also from the net:
Wished I still had these bikes...