A Beginning

I started traveling the moment I was born. My Dad was in the Air Force. My first home was a silver travel trailer. We didn't live on base. Can't remember how long we had it..My first memories must have been when I was about 3 or 4 yrs old. I remember it having a front living room, kitchen, my bedroom was bunkbeds. Mom wouldn't let me sleep on the top, you might fall off & break your head. My Dad retired from the Air Force b/c he had a heart attack. He went to work for his Uncle doing surveying. Our next trailer was pink. I now had a sister, so we shared a bedroom . We each had a twin bed with a closet in between. By this time we were living in Lexington, Ky. I am in first grade & am good with the hulu hoop. We moved a lot around Ky, one year I went to 4 different schools. I even had the pleasure of going to a 1 room schoolhouse. We didn't stay there very long, as our next place was Waynesboro,VA. I really liked living there. More on that later!