Preschool Narrative

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When I was a preschooler my family was living in a two story house in Mendota, IL right next door to my babysitter, down the street from my cousins, and around the block from my grandmas. Living in our house at the time was Mom, Dad, Gared, and Geofry along with our four dogs, two cats, and a few fish. My bedroom was at the top of the stairs while the boys shared a room at the end of the hall. It was a safe neighborhood and we knew everyone in a three block radius. My parents were very lenient with my siblings and I’s bedtime, therefore I never threw fits when night time rolled around. Geofry and Gared were always the rowdy ones throughout the day and night, but for me, I was only rowdy during the day. My favorite game was backyard baseball or two hand touch football in my cousins, Aaron and Taylor’s , backyard. …show more content…

Since I was always hanging out with the boys some of my favorite toys were what are called “boy toys” like footballs, basketballs, baseballs, or even cars and scooters. I wouldn’t be able to use all five of our fingers to count the windows we shattered throughout the years. My favorite story is the story of the Little Red Hen. My birthday has always fell during winter break, so I never got a big birthday celebration like most kids in preschool. The week before our big Christmas break we would celebrate all the birthdays of the kids who celebrate theirs during the break by bringing in sweets. When I was in preschool, the tradition was to celebrate Christmas Eve at Grandma Ruth’s and Christmas day at Grandma and Grandpa

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