Justin S. 5G

Where I’m from

I am from a big pool of Lego’s, my sisters Americans

girl doll cloths scattered all over the play room floor,

the inflated soccer balls piled in my room, the wii I let my sisters play so they can stop annoying me, and my big chunky cats.

I am from an old swing set that always breaks when I sit on it, a big swirly slide that’s home to mounds of snow during a winter storm, and a big yard with two soccer goals and a foot ball

I am from the neighbor’s trampoline, the creek where I like to catch frogs in, my neighbor’s huge tree which I climb, and the colossal woods that to me act like a huge obstacle course.

I am from my Grandma Gale, Grandpa Jim, my oma (grandma) Berble, opa (grandpa) Deteir, my mom Susan and my dad Thomas. 

I am from my mom screaming “Wake up, go outside,

And time for school, and get down here this instant.”

I am from the delicious pasta sauce my mom makes with sausages and the sweet taste of homemade cinnamon rolls.

I am from behind the closet door when all my treasures seem to find themselves and later some even forgotten.