Facts Book

Personal but not too personal nawmsayin lol

OK...so let's talk family. I have 3 older sisters. I am the baby of the family. I was the last stop. I was born in Jalisco and came to the U.S when I was just 10 months old. My dad left us when I was young but he came back like 3, 4 years ago I think. My mom raised us by herself till he came back. I grew up in the ghettos with my sisters but lived in a really nice house. I liked it alot. I love where I grew up. I love it now. I miss it, too. But luckily, for now, I'm babysitting my nieces which live not that far from where used to be. I've had so many memories in the ghettos. I'm so happy I grew up in there because it made me and all of my sisters to value what we have, even if it's not much.  My favorite memory of there was when my mom would walk me to school and there was this guy that would hold up the "stop" sign to cars and then let the people walk. I know I sound dumb bc I don't know the name for that profession but that was his job, I guess. So he was this black, old man who was really tall and he was so nice and had the friendliest voice and he had really really big hands but it's ok bc he would high-five me everytime I would come around. Supposedly, he'd known me since I was a baby. So yay. But...I think he died.  :''''''(. But yeah. I am an aunt of 6, almost 7 bc one of my sis is preggo. My mom is the oldest out of my aunts and uncles so sometimes, I like to pretend to be the princess and she's the queen and I sit like one sometimes and have a certain hairstyle that I saw that looked like a princess's for when I'm around my aunts and uncles and yeah.