Preview

Personal Narrative-My Mom Grew Up In California

Good Essays
Open Document
Open Document
793 Words
Grammar
Grammar
Plagiarism
Plagiarism
Writing
Writing
Score
Score
Personal Narrative-My Mom Grew Up In California
C IS FOR CALIFORNIA My mom grew up in California. Thats about all I know. She moved to Kansas after many other journeys around the world, and thats where she lives now. Some of my family still lives their, my three uncles, my grandparents, and other cousins. I don't see them very often, but when I do, I have a great time with them. Many of them are my age, some of them are older and some of them are younger. We don't visit often, because its a ways away, but when we do, we have a great time. The best trip I have had to California was last year. We drove out, taking so many gadgets and cloths that my feet couldn't touch the ground of the back seat in my mothers car. We drove several hours, not stopping often enough. I can't remember the last …show more content…
There children and grandchildren are the first ones there, they are all in there thirty's. Soon after we arrive, our grandparents arrive. Our uncles are the last to come, and some years they don't come, because they live in …show more content…
It has never been to big a holiday itself, but I enjoy it a lot. Early in the morning we get up and go to our grandparents house. When we get there, the easter baskets are sitting up along the window sill. My uncle Jesse, is normally here for his holiday, and he sleeps in my grandparents house, meaning he is already there when we arrive. We first eat breakfast, before digging into the baskets. Some people say, "Your birthday isn't a holiday." I am still to make up my mind. If it is, I really enjoy it. I normally have some friends over and we eat cup cakes during the hours of one, two and three. Then my grandparents come over and we eat the poppiseed cake my mom makes. Some years we watch a movie, other times we have other cousins over. My favorite holiday is Christmas. All of my family gets together at multiple places. We do presents and stalkings at my grandparents house and then we leave and play white elephant at my aunt and uncles place. These are my favorite holidays because I get to be with my family and have

You May Also Find These Documents Helpful

  • Good Essays

    Going to Southern California, no one would think of packing an umbrella. Why would they? California is in the middle of a drought. When someone thinks of California, they think of baby blue skies and palm trees along the streets. But, of course, the weekend my family decided to visit Disneyland, Universal Studios, and SeaWorld is the weekend Southern California experienced what the local news called a “tropical depression.”…

    • 877 Words
    • 4 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    My life as a child in California was a rough one and I remember it well despite being so young. My mother gave birth to me when she was 19 and my biological father died shortly after. I was raised primarily by my grandparents as my mother was incapable of caring for me. She turned her life around when she married but more problems arose further along in time. Quarrels between my parents became frequent, and they decided to move our family away from everything we had known to start anew elsewhere. When we left California, no one in our family was informed. My parents gathered everything of importance in our small home, and we left that night for Missouri never to return. My great grandmother lived in Missouri and our family moved in with her…

    • 644 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Satisfactory Essays

    I was born in a small town, some people may call it American Fark, but I know it as American Fork, Utah. I lived in American Fork until I was 7, then moved. My family and I have lived in Santa Clara for 11 years. There're four people in my family, I am the youngest of two girls.…

    • 271 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Satisfactory Essays

    My most recent trip was tracking to California to meet up with family. I flew into Santa Barbara where I stayed the night and the drove to Los Angles in the morning with my sister Tania.…

    • 115 Words
    • 1 Page
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Satisfactory Essays

    On Christmas we do sort of the exact thing on what we tend to eat but we go and wait till the clock hit 12 then we have a baby statue of Jesus and we place him in a little bed. When we put the doll in the bed it represents that Jesus was just born and we would kiss the doll in the head and we celebrate his birthday with the food and gathering and besides that, we pass down our Christmas presents.…

    • 480 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Good Essays

    Old traditions my family still does, one would be, dressing up and trick-or-treating. I usually go out with my friends, usually Lexi and Regan, sometimes other people too. My family has mostly gotten away from…

    • 174 Words
    • 1 Page
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    Shortly after my father’s departure, I received a call from my Mother asking for money, I depleted what funds were saved, not having any to send her. Lashing out a serpent's tongue, cursing began and names she insulted me with are not surprising, as anticipated. Both my mother and sister returned to California. Pam left her two daughters in California, the girls were separated somehow. I truly don’t know how it came roughly to their living arrangements, although my elder sister, Cynthia had the newest child, she was possibly two at the time. The middle child disappeared, living with friends, a pre-adolescent. Discovering by accident the situation by visiting my sister, Cynthia. A few weeks later I ended up holding the newest child and locating…

    • 272 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    When I was ten years old, my parents told me we were moving the California. I was absolutely thrilled. California was purely an abstract and conceptual mirage-type of place, too far away to know where it was, and too far away to really understand. The magical land of celebrities, skyscrapers and colossal burgers. A place where everything was possible, where dreams could actually become true, and where you had the ability to do what you wanted and be happy. This naive and unrealistic vision of California has affected my childhood so much that it is, in many aspects, still is part of me today. I discover new things everyday about this place with the same childish enthusiasm that I did the first day I arrived. I still gasp everytime I see the Hollywood sign, enjoy going to…

    • 278 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    It was the day I came into this world, even though I was pretty early, and one of the most special birthdays to my parents as well. It’s a day that is more likely than not all about me and I usually end up getting some gifts. Some people see birthdays as a sign of getting old, but I like seeing them as a milestone of another year of living and another chapter in my life and that is the way I would like to continue to see it in that way.…

    • 1251 Words
    • 6 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    The first time I went to California was insane.The plane ride,the weather, and the beach was the best. So on to the story. One day my parents decided we would visit our frends in California. So we gave them a call. “Ring ring ring.” ”Hi Dee,” my mom said.”Hi, how’s it going?” “good good, you” “ I’m great, never been better” “We were thinking of visiting you, that is if it is ok with you?” “yes yes that is perfect with us.we’ll even pay for it” “really, I’ll tell the family.” “Bye.” “Bye”. Then it was for sure that we would go.We went to the airport.Getting on the plane was fun.When we got on the plane, it was a…

    • 337 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    So, my trip from Los Angeles to Sacramento was very different from my other trips. Sure I once when on a road trip to Portland by land, but it was actually different. Our family basically had 3 days to go anywhere we wanted to, and we brought only a few supplies.…

    • 582 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    I am sure it happened as easily as this: We were sitting around the garage shooting the bull during a cold winter snap. Thoughts turned to motorcycle rides and things spring and summer. For once, it wasn’t me. Mrs. K was the one to mention going to California. We hadn’t taken a trip the summer before, and she said, “We ought to ride to California and take the PCH along the coast.” Probably, no one jumped up and started packing, but several certainly starting thinking. One mention leads to another mention which leads to final plans. For me, it was a dream I have had since I watched Then Came Bronson and spent my time reading On the Road. For all of us, we researched the trip and found places and things…

    • 1088 Words
    • 5 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Better Essays

    Imagine being stripped away from everything you knew: your childhood friends; cousins you thought you'd always have with you, and places you called your second, third, or even fourth home. That is exactly what I went through when my family decided to move to Albuquerque, New Mexico. What's different about my experience was that it wasn't necessarily the move that flipped my world upside down but everything that happened in between. I was an awkward, shy, midget-like twelve-year-old when my family and I lost our home during the California money crisis. From that point on it was like a tumbling circus act. My parents ended up losing their jobs until finally my dad moved to New Mexico; leaving me and my family for almost a year. The last thing…

    • 1561 Words
    • 7 Pages
    Better Essays
  • Satisfactory Essays

    Why I Like Christmas

    • 300 Words
    • 2 Pages

    People have many opinions and reasons about their favorite holidays, but out of all the holidays I would think that Christmas is the best above all. There are many reasons why I like Christmas, but only three matter the most to me. One of the reasons is because people get to exchange gifts with friends and family. The other reason is because of the foods, but the best part of Christmas is spending time with the family.…

    • 300 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Satisfactory Essays

    My grandparent's home is where we all celebrated all the different events. We celebrated holidays, birthdays, and any time when the family would come down from out of town everybody would get together and make different types of foods. After the years went by I look back to the past and still remember that old little house that was my first home. My grandparents still live in the same town and they only live one street away from the old house. Everytime I go to visit my grandparents I pass by the old one and remember how it used to look when my grandparents lived there.…

    • 365 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Satisfactory Essays

Related Topics