Random+Audobiography

Random Autobiography
=Playing on the playground= at old Village Christian where us young 1st graders imagined we were on a fake moon.

Godfather Jeff, who lived in Florida came over to our house. I decided to show him my new shoes right next to the table edge, I ended the day with yet //another// scar.

During 5th grade I wanted to grow things. After one long month they finally bloomed. The next day I came home to a chewed up plastic pot and a very dirty puppy.

Gabriel who ate lunch with me, told outrageous lies, and was around every corner I looked. Like a scene from a horror movie.

Mom who told stories of exploring the flood control channel, riding unsaddled horse, Catamaraning down the Universal Hill, and on an outrageous dare to jump a fence ended up with twelve stitches on her chin.