Personal Narrative: Coloring Dora

Coloring Dora When I was about seven years old I was obsessed with Dora. I had, so many dos and toys dedicated to her. Normally, when I feel like coloring, I ask my parents for some crayons and paper. However, today I didn’t feel like using crayons or paper. Today, I wanted to use a marker. First, I sprinted to bathroom, grabbed my pink Dora step stool, and ran into the kitchen. I placed my step down in front of the marker drawer and hopped up. I opened the drawer, and pulled out a bright, red Sharpie. I pulled of the cap and tested the color on the back of my hand, perfect. Then I galloped to my room and shut the door behind me. I reached into my toy box and grabbed my favorite Dora doll. I thought that she would look great with red lipstick