Sunday, January 18, 2009

Some Child Memories

My mom told me about when I was younger. I used to do naught stuff and think funny things.

Well one of them is silly and funny. It goes like this. When I was living in Bethel, my sister and I were helping my mom pluck birds. I can't remember when this was. Well after we were done helping my mom pluck birds, she told us to go wash our hands, so we went. My mom said that we were being loud in the bathroom then we got quiet. She said she was wondering what we were doing, so she went to go check on us. Well when she got there, she saw that I shaved one of my eyebrows. She asked why I shaved my eyebrow and I answered, "because there was little feathers on it." So silly of me. Then, the next day she went to go bring me to my grandma's house and she asked my grandma if she knew something different about me. She didn't know, then my mom told her.

My best friend, Jessica Konig, came over to my house one day. She asked me if I wanted to play baseball, and I said yes. When she came over, she was using long socks, just like baseball players do. Well, when I saw that she was using long socks, I told her that I was gonna get ready. I came out with long socks too, over my pants just like Jessica and the baseball players. My mom told me that her and my dad were watching us play and laughing because it was just too cute.

My mom told me when I was younger, that every time there wasn't a full moon, I'd ask for a spoon. She asked me how come I wanted a spoon. I said "to feed the moon so it can be full."

When I was small I couldn't say ing, I was say in instead of ing. And when we were at fish camp, I wanted to swing, so I asked my uppa if he can make me a swing. He thought I was saying I wanted to swim. He said no, and I got sad. My mom asked me why I was sad and I told her that my uppa wouldn't make me a swing. Then she told him that I wanted him to make me a swing and not swim.
Plus my sister, Shara, used to try teach my how to say ing instead of in. I never got it when she tried to teach me, she kept saying it over and over again until she got mad and stopped.

Well that's it for today's blog.

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