Personal Narrative: A Day Before My Birthday

It was the final day of the trip my seventh Birthday the first thing that happened was when my parents told me that they were getting married I was so excited as well as shocked. Then my parents gave me a Brett Favre number four Vikings jersey it was awesome and even better my step dad got a matching

"Tomorrow is going to be a great day" everybody thought. We all went to bed wondering how it's gunna turn out. The day of Thanksgiving Everybody got up still wondering how it was going to be. Everybody was coming at 12:00, because we were gunna start eating dinner at 3. As we were getting ready, cleaning the house, cooking the food, it turned 12:00 and we heard a knock on our door.

Based on what I read Greg went to his house door and rang the doorbell with a smile on his face. This shows the them because Greg realized what his dad had been saying and finally learned to treasure it. In conclusion, in the story “The Treasure of Lemon Brown” the author, Walter Dean Myers, displays the theme the little things in life are what you should cherish the most, using the events, the characters, and

Buffalo Wild Wings with friends then staying up until twelve-thirty running around the hotel playing tag probably wasn’t the right thing to do eight hours before our next game, but it was enjoyable and luckily for us it didn’t bite us in the butt. Waking up at seven-thirty isn’t normally considered second-rate, but when you’ve stayed up until past dawn the only thing you crave is more sleep. At first I could barely open my eyes, the moment I did, I immediately regretted my decision. The sun had already risen and just so happened to be right in my direction, how pleasant? Our first game that today (one of five) game against the second worst team in the U11 age division.

After dinner, I hurried upstairs to bed, I’m I was extremely excited to finally be on my way to arrive in Washington DC. As usual, my brother made a wise smartass comment: “It’s only 9 bud, what the heck are you doing going yo bed?” I ignored him, which is rare; I will not have have to deal with his comments for 4 whole days. I slowly shut my door, shut off the lights,

Her favorite story about her two boys is every single christmas morning she always got them a matching really big christmas gift. She loved watching them open it and loved seeing the look on their face and play with the gifts that she had got them all day. Mrs. J said that one time her second son had been talking about having a piece of cake all day and once he got it, he dropped it on the floor and she thought it was one of the funniest things. Where as her first son, was the embarrassing one. They were new to a neighborhood and the boys went to a new school and the first day there her oldest son pulled the fire alarm and she had to go get him from the principal 's office.

But the first time I met him he looked at me with the biggest smile on his face and said “Gabby tells me so much about you, I’m so glad to finally meet you”. He pulled me in for a hug and I knew he had a heart of gold. When summer rolled around, I started going to Gabby’s house more often because she lived right near the beaches in Nahant. Every time I went to her house I looked forward to seeing John and having long conversations about where to travel when I 'm older, how long he was in the construction business, and what our favorite breakfast foods were. John was the type of person you could sit with for hours and never get bored of talking.

It was Christmas Eve we just got home from the midnight church service. My family was all gathered in the living room of our home, getting ready to open the gifts we got from one another. After all the gifts were opened we were cleaning up, Alysia told Troy to go get the rest of the gifts from the vehicle. As we were instructed by my bossy sister, we all had to open our gifts at the same time. Doing as we were told we all began to open our gifts, I watched as my dad held up a little baby shirt, saying "well this isn't going to fit me", we all lit up with joy, because it was that Christmas Eve that we found out a little angel was going to arrive into our big world.

I knew that if it was the other way around and I had hickeys my family would not be laughing. My parents would be furious. One time when I was at my cousin 's house in Michigan me and all my cousins were just hanging out the my Tia called me, my cousin Ariana,and my cousin Diana to go help out. My tia told us that we had to help make dinner. We were making dinner when I said “Are the boys going to help us” and my Tia said “No they are not.” I felt angry because while me and my girl cousins were helping making dinner,the boys just continued to play video games.

When I woke up Christmas morning, I was beaming with excitement, but I was still groggy like a bear waking up from hibernation. Since I was so excited to open the other presents, I forgot that my parents had a surprise for me. When my parents revealed that they had made me a train table, I was ecstatic. All the other gifts I received were great, but the only thing on my mind was the table. I never thought my