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Personal Narrative: My Nine Years At Mary Queen Of Peace

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My nine years at Mary Queen of Peace has been unforgettable and memories I will never forget. I remember walking into my first day of kindergarten in Mrs. Bucheit’s class and knowing only 6 kids in the grade. All I could think about was how I’m going to be like one of the big 8th graders someday. Once a week after school we would go to The Goodwillie’s house for 2 or 3 hours and eat lunch then play outside and eat lunch. First grade, I was in Ms. Summer’s class and had the most fun in my life in her homeroom. We did everything you can imagine from watching Cardinal’s games to presenting little plays. Second grade, I was in Mrs. Blessing’s homeroom. We learned how to write in cursive and started multiplication at the end of the year.

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