My Creation:
When I was 5 years old...I didn't know what I wanted to be. I was a happy kid. I thought that my mommy was the greatest person ever. My daddy could fix anything and was the strongest I knew. I copied everything my older brother did (I'm sure I was a very annoying little sister). I started playing soccer and loved every minute of it. I picked out my own outfits and looked like a goofy little kid. I played outside as much as possible. I wasn't scared of anything. When you're not 5 years old you want to be, and when you're 5 years old you can't wait to grow up. Ah, the beauty of being 5 years old again... 


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