Growing Up
I Can't Believe They Said Yes!
When I was twelve, I decided I would rather sleep in our dark, dank basement than spend another night sharing a room with my little sister.
These entries vibe a preteen's mind in full swing! Read about everything and nothing all at once.
Growing Up
When I was twelve, I decided I would rather sleep in our dark, dank basement than spend another night sharing a room with my little sister.
Growing Up
We get to find out if my questionable foot injury is going to keep me from dancing in my first recital at my new dance school!
Growing Up
A semi-made-up injury may cost me my first dance recital with my new dance school!
Travel
The only palm trees we've seen were outside of a Kentucky Fried Chicken!
Travel
We're about 300 miles away from Florida, and where will we keep our motor home in the ice and sleet?
Preteen Ramblings
Hi! Thanks for checking out this entry of That Was Rad! We're continuing our road trip from Iowa to Florida in December of 1989. I'm riding in a rickety old motor home with my three siblings and my parents, with not much to do except write
Preteen Ramblings
It's December 1989 and my childhood self writes about being ten-years-old and feeling nervous and excited about leaving my first full-decade behind.
Boys
Today we cover homecoming games, boys, and "everyone" getting to wear a football player's jersey...except me!
school
I got it, but maybe not what you think!
Preteen Ramblings
0:00 /3:18 1× March 28, 1991 Dear friend, Well, I have so much to tell you, and so little time tonight. I will get "write" down to business. I've been thinking, I really have it pretty good. Today, I babysat for a little sweet,
Boys
0:00 /6:03 1× September 10, 1991 Dear Journal, Lately things have been kind of hectic at WMS. This is me during 6th hour language, 7th hour guidance and 8th hour social studies. AHHH! Okay okay I'm not the best drawer in the world, so what? This
Camp
0:00 /6:05 1× "Well, here I am at the Northstar Wonderwomen reunion. I can't believe I actually forgot my camera. Oh well, at least I have my journal! Gosh, I LOVE their house! They have three decks! Wow! Well we didn't do much