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This is the day I was born at 11:27 pm in College
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This the day I took my first step I remeber this because I look in old photo albums
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My daddy and I had a really close relatioship and with him and one day he started teaching me how to add and subtract.
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My first time at seaworls was amazing. I went with my daddy, momma, sister, and God mo. Back in those days the people could get in the water with the killer whale. My last summer I went and it was'nt as fun as normally.
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This is the thing that took over my life
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I first learned how to ride a bike at the age of 7. I would pratice with trainning wheels.One day my Dad took the trainning wheels of and I wanted ride. i failed a couple time and got alot of scratches but at the end of that day I learned how to ride a bike with trainning wheels
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Third Grade was a good year. I remember we got white cap and gowns for the graduation. It was a fun experience
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Spash town for was i very relaxing and fun place. I go here about every 1 1/2 year with my family.
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This was the most the trip I had so much fun. I went with my mom, dad, sister ,God cousins, aunt and uncle
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This was my first year playing sports and I really enjoyed it.
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Being in Jr. High is a very diffrent experience from being in the other schools. You have more freedom, but also more responsiblity
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This was my first time ever going to the beach and it was really awsome.
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This was kinda fun but I'm kinda afraid of hights so I couldn't really enjoy my self
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The teenage life kinda rocks sometimes
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I was very honor to be apart of this qroup
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This was 1 of the hardest thing I had to go through emotionally
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This is something that I took alot of interest in
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This is something that was very important to me and really changed my life
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It was a long week of hard work but it all payed off. Im offically a freshman cheerleader
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If the Lord's will on May 28,2015 I will be promoting to the 9th grade. My Jr. High experience has been filledf with good times and some rough time. But it all made me what I am today.
