I am from an iron,

From Tide and Windex,

I am from the pool in the yard,

And the sand in the sandbox,

I am from the bright red roses and the bold sunflowers,

From Christmas at grandma's and from thin, brown, hair,

I am from Mike and Theresa and the Thompson family,

I am from yelling when I get upset,

But helping others when they need help,

From "steeling is wrong" and "the early bird gets the worm,"

I am from the church is holy and God is our Savior,

I am from Flushing, from grilled hamburgers and crunchy fries,

I am from heartattacks and from cancer,

From sorrow and depression

I am from the chest

Celebrating memories

and remembering great times