This assigment was to write about your earlist memory.
We moved to Tracy, California when I was 4 years old, just in time for me to start kindergarden.
Before we had lived in Livermore, California. We had great neighbors, some we are still friends with. I remember hearing all
the foolish stories of me when I was a toddler like when I would run butt naked to the window to say hi to my neighbor.
The only memory I have from that house is when I was proably about 3 or 3 1/2.
I was on my dads shoulders like I always was and we had just got home from going somewhere, I
have no clue where. Anyway, my dad had to duck down to get into the house so he wouldn't knock me off his sholders and I
told him we needed to move. He responded by asking me why we needed to move, and I told him he was getting to big for our
house. I love that memory because I was so oblivious to the fact that I might be growing and that I was on
his shoulders.
By: Sabryna Beringer
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