I am from the big blue house on the corner of the street.
I am from scraped knees and elbow after falling off my bright pink bike with the ribbons.
I am from building sandcastles on the beach, staying far away from icy cold water.
I am from the smell of french toast bagels every Sunday morning before church.
I am from rainy days spent curled up on the couch in my sweatshirt, too lazy to do anything.
I am from a Canon camera, the best $700 I ever spent.
I am from making mistakes, but not regretting a thing.
I am from good times, bad times, and experiences that shaped me into the person I am today.
