When I was a child,
every year when the school was finished, we were going to visit to
grandmother and my uncles.
That was amazing!, because
every end years my sisters and me were ready to set out. We had our suitcases close to door. This was
a tradition in my home.
My parents are teachers,
then they always have had their vacations as us, it has been great to plan
our vacation together.
The first stop was in
grandmother’s home. She had a store and when we came at her home, she gave us
candies. We played with her in her big home. That was one of better memories
that I have in my childhood. We visited her in order to know how she was. She was my father’s mom.
The second stop was in
the town close to grandmother’s town. We needed about 45 minutes more to
arrive there. There, we visited to my
uncles; they were my mother’s uncles in reality.
This town is called
Quetzaltepeque, it is a small and quiet town, at less it was a few years
before.
In this home, there was
a tree 100 year old, its trunk was really big, and we played with it.
That journey was too
excited for us.
It was necessary for my
parents to know how their family, our family was, and It was important for my
sisters and me that journey.
Now, all that
environment not exist, because my grandmother and my uncles are died, but
this will have in my memory all my life.
I learned of this
experience that keep the family together can help you growing up like that
tree with 100 years old and with big trunk. You will have more stability in
your life.
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Sunday, May 11, 2014
4. Fourth Week
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