my childhood.
December 22nd, 1998: my birth.
me and my mom
I grew up in Atlanta, Georgia.
me and my sister.
Growing up, I lived with my parents and my sister. My childhood went along without too many hiccups apart from the occasional fight with my older sister. I went to a small elementary school and spent most of my days exploring my backyard, playing with bugs, and playing hide and go seek around the house.
my sister and I in our ski fits.
my early hobbies...
consisted mostly of arts & crafts, playing house with my sister and her dolls, biking (but falling over most of the time), swimming, and skiing. My parents always tried to motivate me to play sports (baseball, soccer, etc), but none of them really seemed to stick. I was SO BAD at sports. I never liked feeling like I was letting people down as a team, so I slowly removed myself from a lot of those activities. As with any kid, the hobbies and sports I did enjoy were always in flux, but a few, such as skiing and art, have stuck around till today.
