Farzana Khan
Feb 5th, 2016
Eng 1121-0465
Partners Freewrite
I was born in Bangladesh. I lived with mommy and daddy in a big yellow house with an orange gate. Yellow became my favorite color. Mommy tells me stories about me as a baby. She said I used to play with bugs. Gross! I don’t do that anymore. I am a big girl now. She also said that I didn’t used to cry much either. I was a good baby. Then mommy gave me a little brother. He cried all the time so I couldn’t sleep, but it was ok. He’s my cute little brother. Mommy would let me hold him sometimes and I had to be really careful so I didn’t drop him. It was fun!
