Where I am From...
I am from a family of six,
from roaming cats and friendly dogs.
I am from the boundaries of my back yard.
(Fresh grass, mud pies, and flowing water)
I am from pizza lovers,
from olive topped fingers.
I am from first come, first serve,
From "Save some for me!" as well as "Don't take it all!"
I am from outdoor tag,
From hide-and-seek, leap frog, and jump rope.
I am from double dutch and skip-it.
From a family that consists of children with blooming curiosity.
A wooden table is where we gather,
Fong memories spew from our mouths.
Mixed emotions fill the air,
Smiles shine bright.
Reminiscing and creating memorable moments is what fuels my family.
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