My Favorite Childhood Memory
My favorite memory is actually a tradition with my sisters, our cousins and me. Every year my family goes to my cousins’ lake house by Lake Michigan on the week of the fourth of July. A day or two before the fourth, we set out all the craft we prepare beforehand: jewelry, decorated notebooks, shells we collected at the beach, and painted rocks. The we sit out front and see if anyone wants to purchase our creations. Although most of out customers are our family (who buy all the supplies to make the crafts), we still make friends with other kids who come. Even though we have to split the profit six ways, we still get six or seven dollars each. Then we go to a place called St. Josephs where there is a ton of cute little shops along the streets with a ton of junk we do not need. But we buy some anyways to remind us of our successful Fourth of July sale!
her skin does not will!
but you know what else is warm?
this reminds me of my childhood where we would always try and create our own little stores and sell things.. aww the good old days..
DO YOU KNOW WHAT ELSE IS wARM?