sorry this was supposed to be a 5 paragraph biography one of the paragraphs were deleted or something
On one cold day December afternoon was the first day I met my family. On December 7, 1995, three minutes after four during the day, in Anchorage, Alaska, I was born to Francis W. Ivanoff and Carla R. Nakarak Ivanoff. If I were born a boy, my mom would’ve called me Lewis, after my uncle Lewis Nakarak. I have two brothers, Earvin Michael and Francis Wesley Jr. and one sister, Allison Rose. I have lived in Unalakleet, Alaska, with my family all my life. Many of my family, friends, and relatives call me “Little Carla” since I look like my mom, “Ukiaq” as my Eskimo name, and “Audy”. My sister calls me “Ditters” like my mom calls her sister, Josephine Nakarak Lynch. My life has been adventurous with my outdoor activities, accidents, and family and friends.
Outdoor Activities are fun, exciting, and sometimes comical. When I was three years old, I finally learned how to ride a bike. It took my dad four to six days to teach me. I taught Cloei how to ride a bike the year after. At the age of eight, I first drove a four-wheeler for a long period of time. It was fun watching people walking and riding around town. My sister had let me drive the four-wheeler, so I’d know when she or somebody needs a ride or something. A couple years ago, Allison, Lena, and I were riding around approximately at 8:30 p.m. and we went onto the field. Allison did something that made us tip over and fall. Nobody was hurt, but all three of us were scared to death. Another amazing outdoor activity during the year of 2005 was my first year to attend Bible Camp. Many of my classmates had gone to Bible Camp the year. Both my years of Bible Camp have been GREAT! My last activity was my first year of Fallblast, in Golovin was a BLAST! It was my only chance and my Uncle Sam paid my way. My outdoor activities have been so comical and humorous.
Accidents are very painful, especially when it comes to stitches. Throughout my whole life I’ve gotten stitches three times. The first time I got stitches I was five years old. Garrett cooper was driving towards the corner of the road and my mom and dad wasn’t paying attention; we bumped into his car. The time I got stitches on my foot, I was eight years old. I was playing at the gym. One of the seams from the floor was sticking out. My foot slipped under it. When I felt the pain go up my leg I ran into the bathroom. After I fan into the bathroom, Rashawn came to see me. Somebody ran to get my sister and told my Uncle Sam. He got Tim Sagoonick to bring me to the clinic. I had to get three stitches on the bottom of my foot. As soon as it healed my mom took the stitches out. The year of 2005, my sister and I were biking around town. We were going to the playground and my foot slipped off the pedal and I hit something sharp off the seam of the school. Tera was outside her house and my sister was accompanying me towards her. Boyuck’s E.N.T. doctor, mike, helped Chris stitch my leg. It didn’t hurt, but my eyes were tearing up and I had a runny nose. All of my severe injuries have all happened before I turned nine years old.
In conclusion, my life has been so awesome especially when the activities I’ve
Done, the family and friends helping and playing with me, and my accidents that have happened to me all during my life. I hope the rest of my life is filled with many other fun activities. Accidents were not fun for me, so I hope I never get anymore of them. I hope I have many more family and friends to meet and for my loving life. My activities were full of amusement and arousement, I hope my life furnishes many blissful news and excitement.