Personal Narrative: The Blue Bunny Museum

Decent Essays
As we were traveling down the back roads to Le Mars, Iowa we went through so many small towns that I didn’t even know existed. My grandma,cousin, and aunt had so much fun in the car, playing games, doodling, and singing. We went by this small town that only had like 8 houses. As we got closer and closer we all were so happy to taste the fresh ice cream. When we arrived to the blue bunny museum I looked at my cousin Randi and said “ Omg I can’t wait! ” “We are 5 minutes away Randi said.”

We were finally pulling up. I could smell all the different flavors, as I touch the sticky handle to open the door. First we went to the little gift shop that they had. It was has big as a normal 8th grade classroom. The gifts we so different. They had things

Related Documents

  • Improved Essays

    It was a slammin good time, filled with fun, excitement, and joy. Alabama was a beautiful place, it was nice and sunny all the time and the people there were mighty nice there. The town was fairly small, but there was plenty to do, especially in surrounding towns. But what really made my time in Alabama so wonderful, was that I got to live there with my dad and my dog rocky. I had lived in Gadsden, Alabama, which is a small town in northern Alabama.…

    • 472 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Decent Essays

    Freshly cut grass Fresh white powder lines The smell of popcorn and hotdogs The oil on the bats smell like pines. The uniforms of Blue and Maze With hats and shoes the same.…

    • 85 Words
    • 1 Pages
    Decent Essays
  • Decent Essays

    I had Mousetrap car project to submit and I had everything set up but during transportation my car wood axle got broke. So, my friend and me were trying to fix the car in room N111 at Nait. I was trying to take out wheel from broken axle using utility knife so we can use different axle but I accidently cut my self.…

    • 63 Words
    • 1 Pages
    Decent Essays
  • Improved Essays

    Description Of East Sac

    • 233 Words
    • 1 Pages

    I grew up in Sacramento, California in a neighborhood more specifically called East Sac. My neighborhood is known for the houses in the Fab 40s which I lived in. The Fab 40s is known for big beautiful houses out of a movie and being an extremely safe neighborhood. One of my favorite places in East Sac is my grandma’s house.…

    • 233 Words
    • 1 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Improved Essays

    The Blue Trailer Tromping up the wooden steps of our trailer, light blue paint chips off under my shoes. I swing open the front door and see the living room. Memories of family members sleeping over and birthday parties fill my mind. Carpet a light brown color, wallpaper that was at first white, but faded with age. The large TV takes up most of the room, along with the couch and leather chair.…

    • 608 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Decent Essays

    I assumed she did, since I had activity of her arriving and leaving by vehicle I didn’t confirm her actually entering the building for that day. I can check the Gateway lobby doors if you would like. The hallways off the lobby are classified by the color of the wall at the end. The one to the right facing the reception desk is Red, and the one to the left pass the product display area is the Purple hallway.…

    • 91 Words
    • 1 Pages
    Decent Essays
  • Improved Essays

    As I stood in the darkness waiting. I was running over my plan in my head for the millionth time. Wondering if it would work. The time was slowly going down. Little did I know my life would never be the same… Before that it was January 2017 Trump had just been elected president.…

    • 1179 Words
    • 5 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Decent Essays

    This artifact presented below is my college resume. It has my most recent high school education classes that I have took. It also has my previous and recent work history. The criteria it fulfils is that my resume is very important to me. It is in my anthology because it shows a reflection of accomplishments that I have achieved so far in the beginning stage of my life.…

    • 109 Words
    • 1 Pages
    Decent Essays
  • Improved Essays

    Medford: A Short Story

    • 436 Words
    • 2 Pages

    I am eleven years old and I live in a large town called Medford. I am not a big fan of it here, the air sometimes feels thick with pollution and in the winter everywhere is so slushy with ice and salt. Just as I may be getting used to this place, doing the usual things kids do when they come to a new place. They make friends, and with a town this big, a lot of them. I remember Menahga, which is the old town I used to live in.…

    • 436 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Decent Essays

    Entering the 7th grade I made the decision to join the art club, something that influenced my entire high school career. Art club was a place where nobody was judged based off their personality, self-expression was never discouraged. Joining art club as a tiny 7th grader, we became friends with some of the senior high art club members, who became our mentors, likewise we developed friendships with our peers in the year above us. Every year when Olympics of the Visual Arts season came around we would spend countless hours at school working on our project.…

    • 149 Words
    • 1 Pages
    Decent Essays
  • Improved Essays

    We ended up over by Lilly and my dad pulled up infront of a car Lot. As we got there I noticed a cute little red car. I was just making an obversion and then I realized my Dad walked into their office. My brother was still asleep in the back of my grandma’s car and my grandma just smiled. I stayed quiet since i didn’t know what was going on…

    • 2763 Words
    • 12 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Superior Essays

    When I was younger, I used to live in a cozy trailer park in Dallas, Oregon. When most people think of a trailer park, they think of an impoverished slum. However, our trailer park was different. It was full of playful children, kind people and a calm atmosphere. I had two close friends, Dillon and Abraham.…

    • 729 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Superior Essays
  • Improved Essays

    I've always tried to put my best effort into my work. Even in preschool I wanted my painting to be art museum worthy. That meant my artwork would be put on the board for the whole class to see. I wanted to commit to my work and do so diligently. I felt a sense of completion with the other kids, and I have ever since.…

    • 597 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Improved Essays

    The way I was raised was always interesting to me, and I thank my family any time an odd situation arises regarding my cultural heritage, status, or any other issues which had formed in my life. The shift from Philippines to the United States was never a rocky one for me, but I did find it difficult to accept a handful of changes, weather being one example. Another drastic change was living in a rural area to a heftier, urban setting. My social status in society never clicked with me when I was a child because it was confusing.…

    • 1576 Words
    • 7 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Decent Essays

    Waking up early morning and casting on the misty water, Then bang your pole tip goes down, fish on. My cultural heritage is very interesting, We love to go on fishing trips whenever we can. We also are into our sports, Football games every weekend and soccer practice all week. To begin, fishing has always been something I have done. I have pictures of my dad and I fishing before I was even able to walk.…

    • 395 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Decent Essays