"In the new economy, information, education, and motivation are everything." - William J. Clinton "Investing in early childhood development yields a much higher return than most government funded economic development initatives." - Arthur Rolnick
Mom- I remember when my mom use to read me night stories before I go to bed. I use to love when it was cold outside she will fix cold breakfast at night. My mom and I were so close on Friday’s or Saturday’s will go out on mother-daughter days. She means so much to me I don’t know what I would do without her. I remember when she took me out to try on dresses for church, seeing that smile on my mom face really made me happy. Dad- Wooahh….Lots of things to say here. I am so crazy about my dad; I’m a daddy’s girl. I loved when my dad use to take me out to feed the ducks at the levee. I use to run after them, I forgot that they was in the water one day, I almost drown. I remember when we use to go to church on Sunday’s and I use to be singing with the choir. The funniest part about it is when we use to sneak out the house and go to Wal-Mart. Mrs. King- She’s very special to me, she was my bus driver as a child. I use to like when after school, she will take me out to eat, when she finished her bus routes. We use play games while sitting at the table waiting on our food. Mrs. King and I were so close that I called her my mom. I use to love going over her house playing with her kids. This day, I still call her mother because I have a daughter by one of her sons. Keba- There’s so much I can say about my sister. We went through so much together; we had our ups and downs. When were little girls we use to play with our dolls. I remember when I burned all the hair off her doll head. My sister and I got into it that day over the doll and some food. We act like were real sisters but we are just best friends that stayed together our whole childhood. Mrs. Hicks- My third grade teacher and the best one I ever had. Mrs. Hicks loved taking me to church with her and her 2 daughters. I had fun when we went on a field trip to Jackson, Mississippi. I forgot I was in a museum and I screamed when I saw a big snake. Mrs. Hicks ran to me and put her hand over my mouth. I hated when she had to go to another school and she got her number changed. I still see her know in random stores shopping with her daughters.