Emily

PRESENTATION



FIRST MEMORY

     I was thinking very hard about what my first memory would be and I finally remembered the day I fell in the Dominican Republic while playing and scraped both of my knees. 

     I was 4 years old, and I was playing with my older brother and the neighbors when I tripped. I fell so hard that I was bleeding and you could see the flesh under the skin. 

     The only reason why I remember is that my grandma poured half a bottle of alcohol on my knees and it burned so bad. To this day I still have scars.