Thinking back from one to eighteen
One for my comfy onesie, a word not invented yet in 1953.
Two twins – me and my sis against the world
Three favorite foods now are mashed potatoes, corn and chili beans
Four times the fun when our two cousins come over
Five means we get to go to school; we are in room five
Six and losing teeth fast, learning to rhyme- six, fix, icks, micks, licks
Seven – my grandpa went to heaven, on November 7
Eight cousins now, five girls and three boys, a tasty number for grandma
Nine and learning my multiplication table, nines are the most fun!
Ten little Indians – a movie that brings me to Agatha Christie’s books
Eleven, two one’s , double sticks, my legs look like an eleven
Twelve – one of my friends dies of cancer, twelve o’clock funeral
Thirteen -awkward age, I feel thirteen other girls are smarter and prettier
Fourteen – a boy much older is staring at me, is this the fourteenth hour?
Fifteen – I become best friends with my husband; he is an annoying fifteen
Sixteen- nothing sweet about it; no sweet sixteenth party in the Midwest
Seventeen – I am working full time at Super Value Store number 17
Eighteen – hopeful for the future, will graduate on May the 18th.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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