Carolyn Ann Yavarow, also known as Carrie or my mother, is an amazing person. She has made a very big impact on my life. So big, that if she wasn’t living right now, I wouldn’t be either. Carrie was born bright and early on the morning of May 29th, 1976. Life was drastically different on the day she was born compared to today, especially form a technology stand point. When Carrie was a child her family had one 19” television. This tv only for three local channels. Back in the 1970’s there was no such thing as a remote for changing the channels or volume, so she had to turn the knob attached to the front of the tv. Carrie really enjoyed when Saturday mornings came around because that meant she got to wake up and watch cartoons on her
