What makes the best story? I’ve been trying to remember the things I did when I was a kid, the moments that were special or exciting or sad. Because if it was important to me as a child, it must in some way be important to another child today. I hope.
Ideas I have right now:
- First day of Kindergarten (been done, I know)
- Shoes on a powerline
- Seeing fire flowers in the chimney soot
- Our cat’s disdain of the new puppy
- A sheep being born
The last one is a little important to me. We used to own sheep, you see, so I saw some being born. One in particular was important to me. But, we don’t have them anymore. It was always really amazing to see.