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Hello, I’m Chelsea Elizabeth McDaniel and this is my personal narrative! I was born in Phoenix, Arizona and lived in a large, one story house with my half-sister who at the time was 8 and my half-brother who at the time was 10. I went to Madison Elementary and then when I was 6 it was summer time, I went out back to see my dad having a drink on “the rocks” and for some reason I asked, “Hey Dad, are we ever going to move?”. I wasn’t expecting to wake up the next afternoon to the house entirely packed up and suitcases full of clothes, shoes and my favorite plush doll, Ariel.
My little 6 year old mind could not yet comprehend what was going on yet, so I just thought we were playing a game. I asked my mom and dad what was going on at the end of the “game” and they responded something like this “Ever heard of North Carolina?”. After that we loaded up the car and went on our way to travel for three days across the United States to reach
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I thought it looked like the cabin from Sleeping Beauty so of course I told my parents to get it! It was a two story house (Including the above ground basement) roughly 6 rooms, 3 bathrooms, and 4 achiers of land with a cute little creek that we shared with a church. This house was huge, my dad built a swing for me and I had the whole downstairs to dump my Barbies in. Later on, when I was 8, my dad and I decided to go down to the creek and just play in the water and have fun! When we were getting tired we unpacked the sandwiches I made and we ate, then Dad got a genius idea! Dad thought we should build a dam! It only took four hours to do and by the time we were done it was six and the sun had started to set. So dad picked me up and threw me over his shoulders and started to climb up the steep hill to our house, we would carry me over his shoulder all the time, whenever I got sleepy and he would dance around and sing “Sack of Potatoes, Sack of

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