Tuesday, October 26, 2010
"Typhoid Fever– Present Tense Childhood Memory”
When I was six years old I remember my first Christmas. My first Christmas was huge. I remember the big tree and buying all the decorations. It was a cold Christmas morning and I woke up and remembered that it was Christmas and I went straight to the living room. I went to wake up my foster parents and my brothers and sisters. We went to the tree and looked at it amazing. I saw that all the presents were stacked on top of each other all the way to the ceiling. In the back I saw a big present and thought it would have been for my sister, but it was for me. It was a big porcelain doll that was from England. My foster parent had it shipped for me. I was so amazed and was over protective of it. I loved it so much and did not let any one touch it or be near it. It was one of my most precious gifts ever.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
That is so sweet. Do you still have the doll? I would like to see it one day.
ReplyDeleteNow this is a beautiful story.
ReplyDeleteDude you said Christmas about twelve times but other than that I liked your story.
ReplyDelete