Q: Who was the most important person to you during most of your childhood? Your
Mom? Your Dad? Another relative? A friend? An imaginary person? Show some
examples in which you see how much influence this person (or imaginary person)
had on you while you were growing up.
A: My grandmother was the most important person in my life growing up, still is as well. She taught me manners, common courtesy, and having a big heart. Now adays I have manners to my peers and family and I have have courtesy towards others and finally I am a loving person, at least I would like to think so.
Q:What cartoon from your childhood is the most memorable for you? What made it
stick in your head so strongly? Would you see a movie of it now if were made
into a big blockbuster for the nostalgia purposes?
A: The cartoon most memorible from my childhood would have to be Scooby-Do. I loved that show with a firy passion. When ever it came on I would always be off in my little world, watching that television show. I remember that I wouldn't talk to any one or do anything until commerical break. I got a Scooby-Do blanket and a pillow as a child. I got all of the movies that came out at that time. And they did make Scooby-Do into a movie and you bet your apples that I saw that movie right off the bat. I loved the movie they made for it and I think I was about 12 years of age.
Q:How do you recall getting along with your family during your childhood? With
your parents, siblings, and other relatives? Go though a typical reunion or
holiday with your entire family in attendance during your childhood. Have fun
going into excruciating detail.
A: When we went to a family reunion I would always get told that I was the cutest kid and that I was supper sweet and their helper with anything they needed. We would go around and chat for like an hour, letting everyone get there so we could start the reunion. After everyone has shown up, we would get into this big circle around the room and hold each others hand and say prayer. After that everyone went straight to the table filled with food. I would sit down at our table and my grandmother would get my plate for me because she knew what I liked and what I didn't. And then when got done with that we would eat desert and then talk with everyone some more. We would sometimes look at pictures from the past and talk about that. I thought it was always a blast.
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