Personal Narrative: Louise Vs. Louise

I was born on a late August’s night, in Longview, WA, at St. John’s hospital. While time rushed by for everyone, for my parents it was almost as if time stood still as they gazed down at their baby girl. They named that beautiful baby girl, Averi M. Klein. As a little girl, I loved the color pink and like to dress up in frilly dresses. My playmates were the boys that lived next door and we would go out into the little wooded area behind our home and play.

My daughter, Lauren, often surprises me with her readiness to jump into the unknown, but very rarely have I ever worried about her not being able to handle herself in an unfamiliar situation. She has always been a very adaptable person, making friends easily and adjusting her routine accordingly. Though Lauren loves to try new things, she also loves having routine and structure. Most of the time these things don’t go together but somehow she manages to mix them just right to fit her needs. Editing her routine to better fit her environment is just one of the many skills she has obtained from moving around so much. It will probably take Lauren a little while to settle in to the family’s routine and develop new habits. This might cause her to experience feelings of homesickness for some familiarity, but I am confident she won’t feel that way for long.

Maggie nodded, shaking herself. “I understand, thank you,” she answered in her best under control voice. The officer gave her a last searching look, before crossing her lawn towards the next house in

My hands glide across the piano keys Covered in scars that stand as a reminder of ma A reminder of the accident A reminder of my mistake And a reminder of her death Now things are better, Crops are growing Daddy’s happy and he found a girl named Louise She's nothing like ma

I just spoke with Jane, and I informed her that I was conducting the investigation, and I needed to hear from her, what transpired. She told me what her mother conveyed to her, and I informed her of our policy and the next steps. I told her to feel free to contact me should she have any questions.

Gazing into her eyes, Jessie smiled, “It’s no big deal. I’ll just leave you with some extra cash before we take off. Besides, I want you to give some to Olivia. If you would have reminded me, I would have been at the graduation and had something for my little sister then. You should have said something. Ma, you been slipping real bad. I really don’t know what’s gotten into—”

One day I received a message asking that I teach a girl how to speak so I responded by saying yes. Then the next day I was sleeping when suddenly I heard a knock on the door and I thought to myself who could it be? So I nervously walked to the door and when I opened the door, I saw a lady and a child I asked may I help you? And they said “Are you Anne Sullivan?””yes” I responded “and who are you” I asked then she said “you said you would teach my daughter.”. I was confused at first, then it clicked.

A fabulous morning spent with the Evans family, Wirral, celebrating the arrival of baby James

It was a bright and sunny day. I was playing with my kitten. I was outside it was hot and humid. I was in my front yard running through my sprinkler trying to cool down. My neighbors had a dog her name was ellie. She was a big dog she was always on a chain that was Coated in plastic. I played in the sprinkler for a few more hours. I got my cat and took him through the sprinkler to. He got wet and started to scratch he scratched my head is was deep and gushed blood. I put him down and went inside.i came out a few minutes later my can was still sitting in the ground waiting for me. I picked him up and started to rock him back and forth. Out of the corner i saw ellie trying to get off her leash so i moved away and continued. I did this for a few minutes when i again saw ellie trying to get off her leash.

Lulu. She was about two feet high with the stance like a king her muscles were crazy big her fur shimmery gray she had light blue eyes and her tongue was always out of her mouth.She was given to me about a year ago as a present she was my absolute pride and joy she always made me so euphoric and maudlin, she was a pain, but she was always there when I got home waiting for me to see her, take her for walks and go swimming she loved the water. She just hated how cold it was. One day I had mistakenly forgot to lock her up before I went to school and she ran around all day made a mess all around the house. I was so screwed she even thought that this guy walking past our house wanted to play she charged and pranced around him she made him go insane.

Have you ever woken up feeling Megan Fox confident? Slip into that look at me outfit that accents your best features. Mascara goes on the best it’s ever gone on, coating every lash with maximum volume and length. Then suddenly, you hear your inner Beyonce humming a soft “I’m feeling myself”.

I stared at my computer screen with great scrutiny as my right hand clutched the slim white mouse resting beneath it. My index finger clicked repetitively at the webpage’s refresh button. My eyes were fixed on a set of numbers stretched across the screen that kept jumping with every tap of the mouse. Click. 99,992. Click. 99,993. Click. 99,998. My heart was racing. Click. 99,999. I tapped the refresh button one last time and held my breath. The number 100,000 popped up on my computer screen, and the moment that I had worked so hard for had finally arrived. In just a year and a half, I had managed to accumulate 100,000 subscribers for my YouTube channel, titled “Nicole Renée,” along with over six million total video views. Posting videos on YouTube started out as just a hobby, but as time went on and I gained more experience with video production, it has allowed

“This meeting is closed.” The judge announced. And a loud bang echoed as he hit the pad.

"Please don't let them take me! Please! I'll be good. I promise I will." Katelyn cries, as she reaches out for them. The officer drags her away.

It was such a thrill to welcome Molly and her mom into my newborn photographer studio for her one-year, cake smash portraits. While I love the brand-new babies that come into the studio, there's a special place in my heart for the 1 year sessions.