Exploring Community through Memories

Jorge R.	Hello my name is Santa Lucia, Camaguey. When a kid named Jorge use to spend the summer months with me. Jorge met two fishermen who use to live in a hut by me. They taught Jorge how to dive, spear fish for food and how to live in water. The boy in my picture is my dad.
Melissa S.	Hello my name is tree. One day Melissa's mom was swimming in the next door neighbor's pool in California. She came up from under water and everyone was screaming hysterically because there was a flying bat around her. It scared her to death and everyone started to laugh afterward.
Melissa G.	Hello my name is Honduras. This is Melissa's dad's room when he was a baby. He was 3 years old. He also use to have a toy bear in his room that he loved to play with alot. His favorite bottle was a blue one. He also had a picture frame that his father took of him.
Nicholas M.	Aday at the park was a good childhood memory. My first time on a swing. I remember sitting on a swing and my father pushed me far. He showed me how to swing by myself and I had fun.
Samantha D.	My name is water. I remember when Samantha's mother went to the beach and her parents did her a barbeque. She played with her cousins at the beach. That is what I remembered.
Samantha M.	Hello my name is store. I remember Samantha's mom when she was a little girl. She remembered that her mom bought her a toy at the store.
Victor R.	Hello my name is school. I see a lot of people, kids and teachers. A lot of kids step on me and they throw trash and paper on me plus I see lots and lots of dirty shoes. But the kids are nice and I show them how to be nice. That girl was Victor's mom.
Zackary C.	Hello, my name is Don's bike. I remember when Don ran away and at the middle he forgot that he ran away. But then he came.

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