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Personal Narrative On Nafayia

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Have you ever had a day filled with excitement to last a lifetime? The contagious laughter, the broad smile, the refreshing smell,the salty sweet,These are my memories.

NAFAYIA
Have you ever tried to multitask with a 5 year old?
Well I have, it was a bright and sunny Saturday in Ames, Iowa. My cousin Alyssa entered a report for the Family of the Year, and she won! We got to go to the Iowa State game,and I watched Nafayia well watching the volleyball game.She was springing with joy and bouncing off the walls.My dad took a picture of her pom-pon mustache.The crowd was roaring because we were up by 3 and all I could hear was Nafayia’s Laugh, well poking my dad and seeing his reaction.I could smell my perfume that Nafayia put on earlier and the cold seat touching my leg. After all of the excitement Iowa State won!

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They are mostly vanilla, but sometimes strawberry,or cherry.They are pink\red and yellow.(Iowa State Cyclones colors.)I walked up to get one for Nafayia and I and since we were family of the year they gave me 2 feet of Ice cream! Well, you could see Nafayia’s face light up when I brought the Ice cream down to her. She enjoyed eating ice cream that was swirled well, being diffrent colors. She immediately took a spoon and ate some then feed her little sister Cleiya .I could smell the vanilla ice cream as we ate out of the bowl. It’s in a bowl swirled with a rough chocolate cone on top. Kim (Nafayia and Cleiya’s mom) was thanking me for making her daughter’s hyper on the 2 foot tall ice

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