Where I'm From

I am from yelling and crying, from chasing the dog and music playing every step you take. I am from the constantly walking up and down the stairs and the wonderful smell of Scentsy, exploring the house. I am from branchy, tall trees, easy to climb, the bright orange lilies that droop every time they die. I am from funny crazy families and making meatballs every Christmas. I am from screaming, odd sisters and silly weird parents. From forgetful siblings and older cousins. I'm from calling friends and family and lots of clothes shopping. I'm from mispronouncing words and from stupid jokes. I'm from “Clean your room” and “Ring around the Rosie”. I'm from baking and cooking with friends and family. I'm from the Winnipeg Whiteout and the red and white flag of Canada. I'm from steamy hot chili and crafting with lots of cardboard. From when Papa poured Pepsi in his cereal instead of milk. From the photos on my wall and in the container under my bed. I am from the adventures of Percy Jackson and the magical stories of Harry Potter.