an online journal of student writing
By Mikenna H.
I remember being a little girl.
Blonde hair, blue eyed daddy’s little angel.
Scared of spiders, loved cartoons.
Getting the most attention, because
I was the youngest of four.
Going on vacations, traveling.
Having to stop every 20 minutes to go potty.
Throwing a fit if I didn’t get a treat
Every time we stopped.