Ernest

Early MemmoriesKay and Kevin always loved Ashley and I,  they always expected the best out of us   Kevin, at this time, wasn't the only   person who made all of the income,   What my dad did at his job would be thought of as   proud, he was a Marine, a Jarhead   My mother once worked, she worked as a waitress at   a diner, she had been to college, but   had not had an opportunity to   get a job that required a college diploma   My little sister Ashley wasn't there with me   she wasn't there, and had not yet become to be   I myself was barley old enough to remember   any though that I had ever had before now,   this was a time of great celebration for my two parents   I didn't understand why it was for me. the day of my third year on this world. This talk of birthdays was confusing for me to understand  I thought I awoken before anyone else   I though that I saw a pink pumpkin   But when my parents awoke I knew it wasn't   A memory from three can not be relied on,   especially from my point of view   I may have thought it was a pumpkin   when it was only a simple pink blanket. What I don't know was what happened  Waking up, saw hat my parents were sleeping,   saw the blanket, and ran into my room. Maybe my parents were awake. Maybe  didn't get out of my bed, maybe it could   have been a dream, I can guarantee that   it was in fact my third birthday. This day I remember like yesterday,  though I can't tell what I did yesterday,   or who I saw, or where I was. will remember my third birtdayforeverbut not any other year. []