his is what an amazing person I am and what an amazing person I am.
My parents lived in st. Louis, mo, before I was born. My father and stepmother lived in a small town called st. Louis, missouri, and when I was a little kid we went to the st. Louis area and we took lessons in what was going on there in the missouri, missouri region. I remember when they moved to st. Louis in the early ’90s, my grandma in missouri was an intern. She had been working as a teacher in the city, and she was doing that for several of my kids. The teacher was the daughter of another teacher; I was the daughter of the mom. But that’s how it all started.
I was just three years old when I met this lady, who worked there. A friend of hers was there. She worked for a company that was in st. Louis that did that for a while. We had a company there called the «Missouri st. Louis.» She worked a long time for that company. My dad and my stepmother worked there when I was little. They did what they could for a long time and they loved their kids so much. The rest goes on. We’ve left town but I still visit them.
We took all those lessons, we had so much to learn, and we had just gotten my full start. I remember my father walking up to the teacher and saying t