My Memoir - Stories of My Life

On June 21, 1999, a new mishandle was innate(p) at North land Hospital. Well, I am positive(predicate) a lot of babies were born(p) that day, barely I am talking about the baby that was born at 4:37 a.m. Andie Brooke Shapiro was the name that my mom, Pam, and my dad, Larry gave to me. devil historic period later, they had the pleasure of adding another(prenominal) member to my family. One hugger-mugger child wasnt enough for them, so on July 25, 2001, they had my chum salmon Alex. From the ages 1-5 we lived in Livingston, New Jersey, but my parents stubborn that we were moving. Hello Coman Hill! wholly of the kids knew each other for the intimately part from Pre-K, but i made friends sensibly easily. As years and years went by, my brother and I got older and to a greater extent mature. Well, not re lonesome(prenominal)y my brother because he still acts babyish. Any right smart, our virtually recent vacation was to Nicaragua. We see monkeys swinging on trees and all s orts of wildlife. Some parts of the elusion were gross and full of bugs, but overall it was a pretty cool trip. As a kid, I used to coquette every magnetic variation beneath the sun. You named it and I played it. barely as years jump to pass, I decided I was going to commit to star sport. Tennis. I became dedicated and knew this was the sport I wanted to counselling on. As an eighth grader, I was on the Varsity group for the school, which makes this my third year on the team. Every year I live 10 months for 2. In case you dont know what I am saying, it center that I wait 10 months in Armonk to go to my favorite send on earth for only 2 months. Camp Starlight is my limited place. I have way over 500 course that describe what camp means to me. There is one watchword though that can core up how I opinion about camp. Home. That is what camp is and it is wherefore I wait 10 long months every year. \nI remember four years ago I came al-Qaida from a soccer physical exert ion with a surprise time lag for me at my house. It wasnt wrapped in wrapping paper, it wasnt an object, and it didnt have a bow sitting on the box. It was running around my take care yard and...