I cleaned out a closet tonight, trying not to just sit around missing Nathan, and found some memory-ish things.
I found some pictures from when I was in Australia:
A study on “red” that I did in 4th grade:
My duck from 5th grade that won a prize and got displayed at the performing arts center:
My 11th grade artistic interpretation of the 7 habits book:
An essay from 5th grade about what I would do if I were president:
A story from 3rd grade about my lemonade stand:
And a play from 2nd grade:
Nathan’s response to my awesome play?
1. Good for your teacher for teaching proper script formatting. 2. The play is set in a library because of course it is.
My first discourse on the atonement, from when I was 8 years old:
My first Hebrew translation, from age 9:
An essay I wrote about repentance in 3rd grade:
And a little ceramic girl I carved and glazed for mom in fourth grade: