Personal Narrative-Bao And My Family Raised In Ohio

Bao and I had a lot in common. Originally my family settled in Ohio. They were Welch and ended up in Gallia County. As I thought about Bao and my family, the blond stewardess from first class came to me with a drink. She sat down beside me and said, “I thought I’d bring you a Bloody Mary to settle your nerves. If you don’t mind, I’ll sit beside you until you feel calm.” Unable to think of something to say, I said, “Thank you.” She smiled and asked me where I was heading. I said home and the look in her aquamarine eyes made my tongue come unglued. I told her everything. I told her about Bao. How we both came from Ohio. I told her my family history. We were originally from the Welsh Area of Ceredigion in West Wales. I said, “My ancestors were fishermen. They moved to Ohio, and there wasn’t any commercial fishing in the area of the state where they settled.”
“I didn’t like tending the cows, but I liked working in our apiary. It was located in a small grove of oaks. One of the oaks had mistletoe. It was a spiritual place in the fall.” “My aunt and uncle have a small patch of birch trees by a stream in their back yard. When I grew up, I liked to believe it was a spiritual place. Especially, around Thanksgiving,” I said. “There’s nothing like growing up near the Great Lakes,” She said. “My great-great uncle moved to Muskegon. He thought he could fish in Muskegon Lake and feed the lumberjacks, working in the