Growing up, if I were to be scared of the dark, I would always put on my blanket to go to my parents room. I would be blinded and scared, but still did it again and again.

Growing up my dad would always pray over my bed before going to work. I didn't really know what it was until my grandma taught me how to pray.

I used to pick apples for my grandparents so that they could make apple ciders.

I remember being very young, inclined on my sit, and someone giving me a cat. It was as we were moving houses, and it stayed with me the whole drive.

I played a Magic Goose when I was three, I sang and acted, but at some point my mic fell off and I had to choose between sinking or swimming!

I remember getting out of the water the day I got baptized.

I am holding a fishing pole and I am throwing my line into this Lake, and I have this yellow tie top dress on, probably about three or four, and my grandmother is standing behind me and she says "did you catch anything yet?" So every time I see this dress, I remember of the only memory I have of my grandmother.