Me at the age of seven

by Kyler

At the age of seven I was odd. I had short hair and I was tall for my age. I wasn't tallest but I was taller than about halve the class. My life seemed better back then. I hated hair cuts because the hair would get in my eyes and It would take forever.my mom would take me out to get ice cream after words. I was sort of crazy. My oldest sister used to call me goof ball because of it.

My oldest sister moved out when I was about to turn eight. Life seemed better but I think it could get better soon.