Personal Narrative: The Snow Tree
I was 14 years old, my family had just gotten back from the beach for spring break. My mom was yelling at me to get out of the car and help her unpack, but I just stared at the snow tree. The snow tree had started blooming, my brother and I nickname it that because when the flowers are done blooming, the pedals start to fall everywhere like snow. I was in awe from the sight, my mom didn’t notice the tree until the next day.
Personal Narrative: Skiing In Colorado
216 Words | 1 PagesIn December, my family and I went skiing in Colorado. We like to go see our family, and participate in winter sports. Our two favorite sports are tubing and skiing. When we arrived at Colorado there were ten inches of snow on the ground. We had a choice to go back to my grandparent’s house or go tubing and then go back.
Personal Narrative: Ohio Steak Instead Of Ohio State
354 Words | 2 PagesI walked out and the white, frosty snow struck my retina. I was standing in the snow that was taller than me. My grandpa came over to snow blow our driveway. That was my first snow day that I remember. When I was around eight years old, we had settled in on base in San
Gatlinburg-Personal Narrative
328 Words | 2 PagesWhen I was eight, my family could not believe what I was doing to my nanny on the way to Gatlinburg. My family and I begin to scavenge our belongings to place in my mother 's car, my anxiety and excitement begins to rise. We all start to swarm in the vehicle and to my recollection, I notice the sun beginning to ascend over the horizon. My mother stomped on the gas pedal to accelerate the car forward out of our driveway onto the road. In the car, my parents occupy the front driver and passenger seats, my brother sits next to the window behind my mother and I sit behind my father, which leaves the middle seat for my nanny to take up.
Personal Narrative: A Modest Proposal
86 Words | 1 PagesI have been doing some thinking about our conversation a few days ago and have concluded that I will take you up on the offer! I just sold my old bike and now have some money left over that I can use to pay for those seminars. I am going to see how soon I can get this done, I am going to look at the dates and send my form in. I will keep you posted on the status of things as they get processed.
Personal Narrative: The Perfect Pumpkin
659 Words | 3 PagesOn a cold and blustery November morning, I was walking around the Newberry farm searching for the perfect pumpkin. The farm owner, Mr. Johnson was welcoming and incredibly kind to allow me to wander wherever I wanted to on his farm. While walking, suddenly, I came upon the most perfectly shaped pumpkin. It was big and round and I knew it was Mr. Johnson’s best.
Personal Narrative: The Polar Express Train
570 Words | 3 PagesAt this point we had been waiting for close to an hour. My brother and I had our videogames to occupy the time and my parents had the radio. Before we knew it we had been waiting for three hours. My parents started to get worried because we were running out of gas and the traffic had hardly moved at all. My dad decided to go out into the snow which was now more like a blizzard to see how far up the traffic was.
Grandpop Research Paper
932 Words | 4 PagesOne Winter morning, when I was off of work and spending time with the family by decorating the house for Christmas. My two daughters, Elizabeth who is fifteen and Maria who is ten felt that the Winter season was full of life and glamour. My wife Donna was making cookies with the whole chocolate scent filling the whole house. Elizabeth went outside in our shed to get out Christmas lights. Elizabeth asked me, “Dad, did you always help out with the lights?”
Personal Narrative: Keep Christ In Christmas
243 Words | 1 PagesKeep Christ in Christmas The way my family keeps Christ in Christmas is by having traditions. My family’s tradition on Christmas Eve is we go to my Grandma’s on my dad’s side of the family and have fun with each other. The next morning my Mom, my Dad, my brother, sister, and I go to the manger uncover Jesus, and we sing happy birthday to Jesus before we get our presents. After that we go to mass with my relatives.
Personal Narrative: An Outsider
329 Words | 2 PagesWhen I was in kindergarten, I did not have friends; my highs and lows oscillated on the approval of others who understood me even less than I did myself. For picture day, I remember being happy to wear my favorite shirt: a Strawberry Shortcake blouse with ruched sleeves. A girl deprecatingly told me I looked like a little kid. I never wore the shirt again. Although I already felt like an outsider, the situation worsened when I moved from Las Vegas to Hawaii.
Personal Narrative-The Ice Skating Rink
402 Words | 2 PagesThe Ice Skating Rink My mom call me from her computer and said ,“Do you want to go to the Ice Skating Rink?” I screamed “YES!” I raced down the hall, I almost fell. When I got to the living room I was already jumping up and down.
Personal Narrative: Lake Tahoe
1002 Words | 5 PagesI was having so much fun with the cold wind on my cheeks and was laughing the whole way down until I got some snow in my eyes that limited my vision. I began to panic which kept me from hearing my mom saying, “ JUMP!!! JUMP!!! ” I was clueless to the fact that I was headed for a tree. Down the hill I went and straight into the tree.
Personal Narrative: Build-A-Bear
216 Words | 1 PagesBuild-A-Bear was fun when I was 8. Now, not so much. I remember it was my best friend Addison 's birthday and she got to invite two friends to Build-A-Bear, she picked me and our other friend Hannah. We were so excited the day that her birthday came.
Personal Narrative: A Christmas Dinner
1878 Words | 8 PagesDid you know the average person eats 7,000 calories on Christmas? I don’t know about you but I feel like I eat more than double that. At my Christmas dinner we don’t actually eat it on Christmas day, but whenever all of my family can come in. I have family all over the U.S.
Personal Narrative: The Christmas Pageant
446 Words | 2 PagesFrom fourth grade through my senior year of high school, I performed in the Fort Lauderdale Christmas Pageant. This was a performance held annually by my home church, and I had the opportunity to participate with my mother and brother for nine years. My mother sang in the choir, and my brother and I danced, sang, and acted out various scenes of the Christmas story year after year. The Christmas Pageant is an outstanding production that has been nominated five times and won two Emmy awards. By the time I was a senior I learned how to waltz, swing dance, and perform front row in a variety of choreographed dances.
Allison's Story Of A Girl-Personal Narrative
595 Words | 3 PagesMy friend Allison and I were playing in her big backyard when we all the sudden we noticed something that we had not seen before. Of course Allie and I wanted to explore it because that is just who we are. We like to take risks and have fun. So being us, we raced inside to ask her dad if we could explore it.
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