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MarriedThank God my mom always needed a ride home from church. Really though, if she didn’t I might not be here. Well I guess I should be thanking God for Andrea because without her my mom would never have gotten to know my dad. Well maybe she would have but not as soon as she did. Every guy in the church wanted to marry my mom especially my dad. He said when he first saw her he fell in love. After that all his thoughts were filled with Melanie (that’s my mom’s name.) My dads pretty goofy so it’s really cool my mom ended up falling in love with him rather than all the other guys that wanted to date her. I can’t believe she sMarried
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Birth MemoirIt was July 25th, 1994. The Chinese A share index dropped 80% to 1,744. Some key US figures in a scheme for tax dodging went on trial. Yayah Jammeh seived power in Gambia and got rid of the 1970 constitution. These were three main historical events that were probably on the news that day but I had no idea. My family probably didn't either because July 25th 1994 was the day when my dad first held me in his arms. Tears streamed down his cheeks as the realization that he was a father hit him. I was his first child and I bet he was so scared and happy. My mom after all of her hard work and after nine months of hoping to see my face got to see me,Birth Memoir
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Another MemoryWe sat on my squeaky, white, paint chipped bunk bed with my biblezine in my lap. I had recently become a christian and I was hoping that my best friend, Sarah, would do the same. I wanted her to find the purpose I had found in Christ and the love and acceptance that came with it. Every time I would ask she would say I'm not ready yet or something similar. That night we had just come back from Saturday church and I asked her if she wanted to read the bible. She said sure so I told her we should pray that God would reveal to us what he wanted to when we opened up to a random page. She said OK so we both prayed silently and then opened up. I donAnother Memory
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Childhood MemoryWe lived in San Diego. I was very little, probably four or five. We were in the living room with our old and outdated furniture. I wanted a bull ride but my dad said he was too old and tired. I continued to beg, and finally he got on his hands and knees. Joey was in the room, he wanted a ride too. I climbed on his back and held on tight. He then began to romp around trying to knock me off. (Gently of course). Joey was laughing and I don't know where my mom was. Maybe in the room or making dinner. My dad continued to toss me around until I finally lost my grip and fell off. I was laughing really hard and my dad continued to pretend he was a buChildhood Memory
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