I remember when I went to Coney Island with my mother, my father, my five sisters, and two brothers.

We all got together to celebrate my brother Davaughn before he left home for the war in Iraq.

   My fifth grade teacher was one of the best teachers I had.

My sixth birthday was a day to remember. It happened at my house, where everyone came to my birthday carrying many presents. But that’s not what I was looking at.

     It was June 21, 2007. I was feeling great. It was my graduation day.

I remember when my dad said, we are going back to New York. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It was only two years ago that we gave up all our friends and...

“You don’t have the guts to go on that water slide” my cousin yelled.

The first time I went to Six Flags was so much fun. When my godmother and my mom told my brother, my god sisters, and I that we are going to Six Flags we were so excited.

It was one of the greatest days in December. It was the night of Christmas Eve.

My family and I are going on a trip by plane.