Growing Up with MacKenzie

Life is good when I don't manage to screw it up by being the stuff-happens poster-child. I've got a case of Murphy's Law in overdrive. If you think there's NO possible way to mess it up.just add ME to the mix. I'm an over-achiever. </p><P>Need a visual? Try to picture this:</p><P>I had friends I was good at sports I wasn't the class clown but I wasn't that despised little tattle-tale of a teacher's pet either. I had my books my basketball and life wasn't perfect.but it was all MINE. How could you possibly mess that up you say? Well one morning instead of waking up to my MOM I found her replaced with a NOTE. To say things changed-what an understatement! Well living in San Antonio Texas with a brother I never knew existed I became the most culturally-confused child to walk the streets of the Alamo-City. Welcome to my world.the blond blue-eyed kid with the older.Brotha'.</p><P>Getting through middle school (or what they call junior high school- back home) has been the worst. But four years later life is starting to get back to normal. How did I go from being in the White family photo to feeling like I'm in the Right family photo? Pull up a chair.it's a long story. But I warn ya'-you'll never know what to expect when you're.</p><P> <i>Growing up with MacKenzie. </i></p>