This picture represents my childhood growing up and how my papa is a role model in my life. My papa is a big influence in my life. When my mom had me she was still living at home with her parents and I grew up with my nana and papa always around me. Don’t get me wrong, I love my nana, but me and my papa had a special bond. When I was little my papa would always take me down to Vernies’s, the best burger joint in Hays, and we would get a huge order of onion rings on the side every day after he got off work. When we were finished with our burgers and onion rings we would walk to Cervs. This gas station was home to the famous “Sno Balls”. In the store they have every flavor of soda at your service. My papa Rich and I would always get Mountain Dew or Code Red. When I was little he would play a game with my where he would put a quarter in his hand and then ball his hand up into a fist. I would then try to pry his fingers apart so I could get the quarter; I have never been able to open it. It’s the little games that he used to play with me and that he still does play with me that makes me so close to him. My papa and I have a special connection that is bond by our humor. We are always laughing, in my family we call it the giggles when you start laughing and you can’t stop it. It doesn’t matter where we are or what we are doing, we can always make a joke out of something. Most of the time me mom and nana are yelling at us to quite down. I talk to my papa at least every other day, he always checks up on me, a lot of the time we just call to see how the other is doing. I try to call him and my nana a lot because you never really know when someone in your life is going to be gone. I look up to my papa because he and my nana have been together since they were in their 20’s. When I look at their relationship I want my future to be like that. He also shows me that hard work will pay off in the end and that slacking off will get you nowhere. My papa is the definition of the kind of person I want to be when I grow up and I think he knows that. In my opinion I think that’s why we have such a close bond. If anyone wanted to know what kind of person I am they would just need to meet my papa and everything would be explained. Even though we live in two different states my mom says that I act like him all the time.
Friday, August 23, 2013
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
I am
I am…
I am…
The oldest of three, born into a small town, a city girl, and wanting to be the perfect daughter.
An older sibling to a brother and sister, a motherly figure, and a spoiled brat.
Eating Vernies in Hays, Kansas with my nana and papa, going to get sno balls at the local gas station, eating Taco Shop every day for lunch, and spending time with all my little cousins.
Panera broccoli and cheddar soup, oatmeal raisin cookies, and sprite.
Nike shorts, wedges, hoodies, and t-shirts.
A good book on a rainy day, track medals, and an obsession with tennis shoes.
Waking up early so I can get my day started, running in the mornings, and making breakfast.
Cuddling up to my boyfriend for lazy movie days, old movies, talking throughout the movie, and falling asleep before the ending.
Dark brown eyes, brown hair, my dad’s height, and tanned skin.
Ugg boots, leggings, and a comfy jacket.
Finally 16 this year.
Looking forward to starting my life in college and hoping for a family in my future.
A pea lover, not a fan of bananas or shrimp, and always drinking bottled water
Cranky when I do not get my way, a book worm, and very sassy.
A person with a big heart, a good friend, trust worthy, loyal, and always there for a friend in need.
A orange and blue blanket, a number one fan for a Hillcrest football player, girlfriend to Stanley Murphy, that person in the crowd yelling their hardest when their boyfriend makes a touchdown or a tackle.
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