Someone is always watching...

So I'm taking a culture class this semester and my professor wanted us to create something to let the class get know us, so... I decided to create a poem and she loved it so much that she wanted an electronic copy. I was tickled to death (not to mention that this professor is very intrigued about "Mormons").
Where I’m From –Rochelle Russell
I am from wide open spaces, from the Teton Mountains and Craters of the Moon, canned green beans and homemade bread.
I am from a home that my father built himself, brick by brick, with a basement and a large inside porch, and mom was always singing a tune in the kitchen.
I am from the cold northern climates, gorgeous seasons, endless potato and wheat fields.
I am from Peterson, Rasmussen, French, and Belnap bloodlines. Stubborn, musical, athletic, and hard working from my mother Marlene, my father Don, my seven siblings Rocky, Jolene, Tammy, Trena, Bryce, Kent, Shamae and my husband Jason, my children Brock, Drake, Madison and 43 nieces and nephews and one great niece.
I am from the laid back, spontaneous, and dry sense of humor.
From “whatever you put your mind to you can do it” and “set your standards high and never lower them.”
I am from The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. I am from the “Ricks College” days and walked on the volleyball team in 1992.
I am from Idaho, Denmark, and England eating meat and potatoes (Idaho’s special).
From the grandfather who was a sailor who joined the church and married a Scot to traveling to Salt Lake City, the great grandmother who sewed her own wedding dress with leftover silk from her father’s silk factory, and the grandmother who was always playing and singing for others in church services, funerals, and weddings.
I am from a small town with farming fields, green grass, pine and oak trees, a large garden to snack on, and climbing apple trees. I am from a large stock of loyal, faithful, and loving family members.