4) do you like your name? why? 15) favorite snapchat filter? 29) whats the worst thing you have ever done? 51) how old were you when you found out santa wasn’t real?
Hellloooooooooooo. For some reason I didn’t know I had these??? Thank you so much for asking, and sorry for the delay akdjakjdsk.
4) do you like your name? why?
I do like my name! It has a nice story attached. My mom says that when her and dad were dating, my dad once told her “if we ever end up getting pregnant, and it’s a girl, we should call her Wendy.” My mom laughed at the time, but years later, when she told him she was finally pregnant, my dad was very happy and he began kissing my mom’s belly and said “hello there, Wendy!” Mom reminded him it could very well be a boy. Mom says dad said “nah, you’ll see, it’s Wendy.” Twenty seven years later, here I am still, Wendy :)
15) favorite snapchat filter?
here’s where I admit I don’t have snapchat, I don’t even know how it works 🙈
29) whats the worst thing you have ever done?
I think it’s definitely a tie between
a. the time I yelled at my baby sister for entering alone the place we kept some puppies and she got so scared because of my yelling she didn’t want to go in anymore. I never forgot her little face. I realized then I could traumatize other people
and b. the time I wanted to play a “prank” on someone because everyone else was doing it (I never pranked people or bothered them, I was taught that was bad) and accidentally tripped up the only kid in our school with a disability in his legs and he lost balance and rolled all the way down the hallway and broke his pencil. I tried to apologize and help him up but he naturally refused to even look at me. so I followed him into the cafeteria with his broken pencil in my hand not knowing what to do. I have never tried to do it again.
51) how old were you when you found out santa wasn’t real?
less than 5. I was watching a Christmas special on TV, and I asked mom why this santa guy was on every christmas special or something like that, and she said it was a story they told kids in the United States, but he wasn’t real, and didn’t deliver presents, though the Saint he had been based on had been real. Then she explained in our country we put up nativity scenes because we were catholic, and it was Baby Jesus who delivered the presents. “Of course,” she added, “it’s not really a physical Baby Jesus who comes into the house with presents. It’s mom and dad, but we say it’s Baby Jesus because God gives us the ability to work and buy presents.” I said “Okay!” and moved on. I don’t ever remember thinking Santa Claus as an entity could ever be real.
