At 4 o’clock in the afternoon on Sunday, the first day of March, 1992 I was
born in Upland, California; name, McKenna Eleanor Grotefend, born to Mark
George Grotefend and Sabrina Louise Scanlan Grotefend. My older siblings were
Ashley Marie, born February 23, 1985, Matthew George, born March 22, 1988, and
Dallin Edward, born October 28, 1989. On April 12, 1992 my father gave me my
baby blessing.
Once again, my family decided
to pick up and move. In August of 1999 we all moved one last time to Federal
Way, Washington. In September, I started the 2nd grade at
Enterprise Elementary School in Mrs. Schellenberg’s class.
On February 29, 2000 I got my
ears pierced for the first time, the day before I turned 8. Then on March 4,
2000 I was baptized the newest cleanest member of the Church of Jesus Christ of
Latter Day Saints. It was definitely a wonderful day, my favorite thing to say
was, “8 is great” 8 was also my favorite number at the time. I remember doing a
bunch of mini plays in the 2nd grade also; I was the fairy
godmother in Cinderella. We also did a planet projects, mine was Mars, and I
was sure to bring plenty of Mars Bars for the class to taste. I also started to
take piano lessons from my best friends sister, Cosette Birtcher, I was her
first student.
2000 started the 3rd grade,
which lead to 2001s 4th grade, Mrs. Marston’s class both years.
I remember she would read us The Series of Unfortunate Events books as well as
the Harry Potter books during our reading time circle. This year is also when
September 11th happened; the twin towers in New York were hit
by planes that had been hijacked and thus began the war on terrorism. About
this age is when I joined a recreation basketball team with some of my friends
since one of their mom’s was the coach. In 2002 I went on to Mrs. Brown’s 5th grade
class. We broke up into different reading group classes, there was the high
level reading, the medium level and the below reading level classes. I was in
the medium reading level, and I remember coveting the above average readers.
In 2002 the junior high school
and the high school were changing from 7-9th grade and 10-12th graders
to 6-8 and 9-12th. In my elementary school the 6th graders
went to Camp Thunderbird every year, but because my 5th grade
class wouldn’t be able to go 6th grade, we got to go in the 5th grade.
It was such a great experience. For one week each class got to go to this camp
and do all sorts of fun activities. We stayed in little cabins with a bunch of
girls from other elementary schools in our school district. My cabin was A-1.
Each cabin had their own chant, ours was; “A-1 girls are having fun, A-1 girls
will get it done. A-1 is boom, dynamite. A-1 is boom, dynamite. A-1 is tick,
tick, tick, tick, boom dynamite. To the left, to the left, to the right, to the
right, to the front, to the front, to the side, to the side.” It really was a
fun week, most people lost their voices or got strep throat; I had neither.
The year 2003 came, and I began
the 6th grade at Illahee Middle School, which was right down
the street from my house. In my 5th grade my mom bought me a
flute and my best friend, Clarissa Birtcher began teaching my how to play. Once
we get to middle school we played in the band together all three years. Not
many of the sports were open to 6th graders at the school, so I
tried gymnastics. My obstacle of choice was the hurdle. I was on the JV team,
and was pretty terrible. I then realized it was not my sport, I was too tall
and no good. At this point in my life I had always been a little tom boy-ish.
Some of my friends talked me into trying out for the cheer team at the end of
our 6th grade year, so I did. It turned out that none of them
made it, and I did; totally new experience for me.
The summer before the 7th grade
I went to cheer camp at the University of Puget Sound. I remember being so
tired from long days in the sun working hard and learning new cheers and
dances. We all got really sunburnt as well, but it was so much fun. Once the
school year started up again we cheered for all the sports seasons. We were
allowed one season off to play our own sport so I took the season off to play
basketball. I was a starter on the JV team; we went our season 10-0. Half way
through the year, my dad’s dad died from lung cancer, Grandpa Robert George
Grotefend, we flew to Texas for the funeral. (I had really bad motion sickness
all my life).
Then the time came around to
pick the next year’s student body officers. I thought that it would be fun to
run for the secretary/treasurer. I got all dressed up in school colors, wore my
cheer skirt, painted my face purple and gold, taped fake money all over me and
put it in my hair, and I gave my speech to the whole student body. I ate a raw
egg and a dog treat, but later that day when they announced the winners, it was
all worth it. I was the 2005-06 Illahee Middle School Secretary/Treasurer,
which meant I would get to do the morning announcements. We had cheer try-outs
again and began a new team. I decided that I would try for cheer captain and
won that as well.
We went to cheer camp the
summer before 8th grade at UPS again. This year I made the
starting varsity basketball team; our season was 9-1, losing the one game in a
double overtime by one point. I also decided I’d try out for volleyball, where
I also made the varsity team and realized my love for the sport.
In 2006 I started high school
at Todd Beamer. This school had 4 different academies within the school as a
whole. There was Math, Science, Health and Fitness Academy, Business and
Industry Academy, School of Global Leadership & Economics Academy
and then there was Academy X. I was in the Math, Science, Health and Fitness
Academy. The summer before school started, instead of trying out for the
volleyball team, I attempted to run cross country. After a bad experience of
throwing up after a run once, I realized that I was not a cross country runner
and quit the team before the try-outs. When basketball season came around, I
tried out and sprained my ankle. I had a really bad experience with the team
and the pushing of the importance of winning so thus ended my long lived
relationship with basketball.
The summer of 2007 I decided to
go back to my beloved volleyball, I tried out for the team and ended up
becoming a starter on the JV team. Occasionally I sat in and played with the
varsity girls, which was very intimidating. I joined a club called FCCLA
(Family Career and Community Leaders of America) where my friends and I
participated in a STAR (Students Taking Action for Recognition) event. We
helped an underprivileged school in our community get the things they needed
such as school supplies and new school uniforms. We first went to regionals and
received a gold star, which meant we would go to state. At state, we were able
to receive a gold star again, however not exactly high enough to go to
nationals, but it was a really fun learning and growing experience. The rest of
the school year went just fine, for the most part I was a straight A student
with the occasional B, but never lower. I also went to the “Mormon Prom” this
year and got my first kiss. This year, I also started at the Federal Way
Community Center as a referee for an adult league of volleyball.
In 2008, I decided to do a
program through my school called running start. This program allowed high
school juniors and seniors to attend the local community college and take
credits there that would count for both high school courses and towards getting
an associate’s degree. So I began attending Highline Community College, while
still participating in volleyball at the high school. This year I made the
varsity team and had so much fun. Being 6 feet tall, I played middle
blocker/hitter. My sister got married in September 2008 in the Seattle Temple
and then moved to Las Vegas, Nevada.
2009 started the beginning of
my senior year of high school. Once again, I made the varsity volleyball team
and enjoyed every minute of it. Applying for colleges was number one on my
to-do list. I knew that I wanted to attend a church school, so I only applied
for BYU and BYU-Idaho. After a lot of prayer and contemplation I knew that I
wanted to go to BYU-Idaho. However, I knew that if I was accepted to BYU, it
would make my decision harder. So I prayed that if I were really supposed to go
to BYU that I would get accepted, if I didn’t, then I would know my decision to
go to Idaho was right. Eventually, the letters came and BYU rejected me, so I
knew that Idaho was where I belonged. It wasn’t like I was totally ineligible
to be accepted into BYU either; I did have quite a few extracurricular
activities as well as a great GPA. However, I was accepted to BYU-Idaho on the
Winter/Spring track. Still attending Highline, I was able to graduate in June
2010 with honors as well as my AA degree.

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