From Bryce's brother Tyler: Today I was packing up boxes for our upcoming move
and stumbled across some “personal history sheets”—which were written
several years ago when I was on a family history kick. Here is what
Bryce’s said (can we say run on sentence J).
When
I was around 4ish might be some of my first memorys, I remember putting
on my coat by laying it on the ground and shimmying into it, and I
liked the ninja turtles a lot and rode my 3 wheeler down the hill a lot
and I had a glow in the dark he man sword my best friend at the time was
Jacob Stewart, mostly because of Geographical convenience I would go to
his house and his mom would fix us top ramen then I would go stand by
the doorway of his mean brothers room Randy and watch them play
Nintendo, I never got to go in the room let alone play. I told Randy he
was getting a lump of coal for Christmas there was another friend when I
lived at the yellow house called Elijah me and Jacob didn’t really like
him and make him say he was going home a lot, but he would just walk
around the house and come back, I liked to jump on the tramp, go sleding
and eat snow.
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