My Early Years

My early years were exciting .  It all started in 2003 when I was born.  I live in a little town called Woodruff Corners.  My family includes  my mom, dad and two brothers.  My oldest brother is fifteen and my middle brother is thirteen. When I was little I liked to ride on the tractor with my Dad and to play with our puppy named Libby.  I loved to hug my Mom and I loved birthday cake.

In my family I also have two dogs Libby and Acie.  KitKat is the name of my cat,.  She just had three babies.  One is named Oreo!  He got his name because he is all black with a white spot on his chest. He looks like a yummy Oreo treat! The second is called Tres. She is three colors that is why we named her Tres. Tres is Spanish for the number three. Finally, we have a kitten named Cy. He has a beard and the name came from Si Robertson who has a beard.

I also have the very best friend in the world,.  Her name is Caitlyn.  Caitlyn and I have been best friends for years.  Cait loves to jump in the leaves or into pools too! She is older than me by two years but we love to hang out together.

At my house, we have a pool. The pool has big steps, a diving board and cool pool lights. We love to swim there in the summer. I have been swimming for a long time. Friends love to visit and swim together in the hot weather. 

My babysitter was named Tanya. She had a boy my age named Carter. One time Carter jumped off the bunk bed, hit his eye off of a bed post and then hit the floor. He had a concussion and went to the hospital. He was okay for Carter. Carter also got stuck up on the folded up tread mill and Tanya had to get him off. Then Carter hid behind the couch and ate marshmallows. He was very fun and we are friends. Tanya took me to her store to see her gram. We went MOPS at the church where I made crafts. I miss when we stacked up the couch cushions into a pile and jumped in them.

My first teacher was named Miss Linda. She taught preschool for 3 and 4 year olds. One time Miss Linda had candy at Easter and her husband hid it. I couldn't find my candy bar but when she helped me I found it on the roof.  Every year the class dips their hands into paint and they put those prints on her wall. I wonder if mine is still there. My brothers each had two sets of prints when I went there.

That would be a short story about my early years and why they were exciting.