My Family : My Life

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I was born on May 12th, 1998, around ten at night. My parents gave me the name Kyle for no particular reason other than they liked the sound of it. My middle name was made Lee after my mother’s and her father’s middle name. My parents, Scott and Terry, lived in the town of Logansport with me and my older sister Kerry. We lived in a yellow house in a small neighborhood, but I myself don’t remember much of this house or anything that went on for the first few years. When I was maybe just 2 years old or younger, we moved out of Logansport into a smaller neighborhood just outside of the town. We lived in a single story house, which my mother still lives in today. There was a lot of space in the yard for activities. I would spend most of my time outside, always wanting to follow my parents around and help them. I would help my mother around the kitchen , during which she would help me practice saying words. My dad wasn’t home most of the time during weekdays as he worked a late shift at his job. He worked at a Chrysler plant in Kokomo. As a kid I can remember being obsessed with dinosaurs. I had many dinosaur toys, action figures, and such. I also never wanted to learn to use the toilet properly. I refused to use it correctly, until my father threatened to take away my dinosaur toys, to which I became incredibly upset and caved in. As a kid I had a rebellious moments. I wouldn’t want to listen, and I would get in fights with my sister every so often. I had a really bad habit

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