My most memorable childhood memory is going to my grandma’s house over Thanksgiving. It was the visit were I got to play and just have as much fun as I possibly could and then I ate until my belly couldn’t hold anymore. All the love that my grandma showed towards the kids was amazing she would kiss us and take us everywhere we wanted to go. I had a cousin who lived close by for a while that I could enjoy this time with but then he moved further away. We would play football, wrestle, play fight, race, and climb trees together. No matter where we were at he was always with me and vice versa. This reminds me of the times where we used to watch Scooby Doo in the morning when awaking from our slumber. This was our favorite show we would look forward to it every day of summer and on weekend during the school year. I have watched the movies that they have made and it’s not the same at all the classic’s are the best. They tried to make it into a human movie from the original cartoon and I thought it was a bad idea. Speaking of bad idea’s I thought that my parent’s keeping secrets from me was a problem causer. It made me angry to find out some of the things that I should have known but didn’t. Some of the things I can understand but most of it I should have known. But know that I’m older there is some things that I wish I didn’t know. Mostly people’s excuses about why they did this and that, they could just be honest and accept the fact that what they did was wrong. That is probably my pet peeve and it sucks to know when people are lying to cover up their tracks. Because I can see it, sense it, but yet I cant really do anything about it most of the time.
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