Memoir 2

I t was a beautiful winter day, the sun was shinning and an occasiconal breeze. I come home from school to see a for sale sign in the front lawn of my yard. I don’t remember my parents ever talking about moving. I run across the yard, the snow going into my boots because its so high, it was really cold! I dash in the house and yell “mom.” I realized my mom was on the phone, she holds her pointer finger telling me to wait until she is off the phone. About 10 mintues later she is finally off the phone, I ask her why there is a for sale sign in the front yard. My mom and my dad have lived in that house for 11 years and they wanted to bulid a newer house, plus my school was turning into a pre- school, so I’d have to go to Discovery. Im not sure why by they wanted me going to Westwood. So they looked at a lot and we were moving into the Westwood area. I was pretty excited actully to move and go to a new school. We werent moving until June though so I didn’t need to switch during the year.

           

 Months pasted and my new house was built, I got to see it today right after school. Once we got there it was huge! I ran inside and I got to pick which room I wanted since my brother wasn’t old enough to care. I picked the bigger of the two rooms, with a huge closet and big window. I loved my new room already.

          

  My grandpa was big into art. He was going to paint my new room whatever color I wanted. I picked a light lavender. My grandpa used a sponge to paint it to give It texture. It looked really cool when it was done.

           

The move in date was June 30^th. I was so excited, friends and family came over to help us move and get organized. My cousin helped me put and pictures, posters, and anything else that was going in my room.  My new house looked great, I was so excited to start 1^st grade in a couple of months. I already made a new friend Natalie, she lives behind me. I guess moving isn’t so bad after all like I thought It would be.