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Personal Narrative: My Mother Nickey Danner
Before I there are my mother Nickey Danner . Who is the third child of Annie and Henry Danner Jr. Nickey had two kids JaMarcus Fields and JaVarus Ewing . I am the oldest JaMarcus Fields , I will tell you a little about my life . My mom went to the hospital early Sunday on the day of December 14 , 1997 expecting me to come out but the funny thing is that I wasn't born that morning I was born that night 9 :pm . After mother cared me out of the hospital to the first home we lived in Hamilton Mississippi which burn down in the year of 1999 . Mom got a new house and put it over there with my granddad (which is still in Hamilton ) but another funny thing is I am older than the house . I plan to go to collage to meager in welding and learn more on
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