I would like to start doing a Friday Flashback but not sure where to start.   Maybe just with memories right now until I am able to load pictures on to my computer.


How far back to go not sure maybe to the things I remember the most.  My trip to Oregon when I was 8 years old a few years ago.  It was before I started 3rd grade we came here on vacation to visit some relatives. Before coming to Oregon we lived in Montana Sun Prairie Village.  In a little single wide trailer next to my aunt and uncle and their two kids.   During the winter and rainy season the mud which was actually clay would get so caked onto your shoes when just walking to the car that you would of grown at least a foot taller.

Halloween there was so much fun and cold it was always snowy when we went Trick or Treating.  I dressed up as a gypsy and my brother would dress up as a pirate. Since my brother is 3 years older he would take me out and actually lose me in the snow drifts, wow the fun we had.


I had a couple best friends Wendy and Lori.  wow the thing that we did ,!!!

At this time my dad worked for the grain company and drove truck for them.  Sometimes if we were real lucky he would take my brother and i to school.  How fun this was seriously.  Dad would bring wheat home and mom sometimes would make homemade bread oh the smell that it made in the house. We then moved to Astoria Oregon and for a very short time lived with my Aunt and uncle. We then found a big house in Astoria on 16th and Grand boy was my room big I even had two closets. I played in one and hung my clothes in the other.  When school started I went to Astor school it was fun and had a lot of stairs. This was before it had the elevator boy those kids are lucky now..


I first had Mr Fick as my Teacher and then a new teacher began so they asked students to decide if they wanted to be in that class or stay where they were.  I decided something new could be fun so at this time my teacher was Mrs Goin,  Shortly after starting school in her class my parents found a house in warrenton so I had to switch schools before it barely began.

We moved to a house in the country and on the hill. I had to go to the Warrenton School but because they were building a new one we were bused to Astoria to Central school.  I then got a teacher was not very nice and seemed to isolate me and pick on me often.  Mrs Crockett she was not a very nice teacher and I'm sorry for all the others that had to be in her classroom.  I made a few friends Stephanie, Christal, Cindy, and I think Tammy  not sure I will have to up date this once I can remember more about this.