family memories part 2

FAMILY

MEMORIES

My aunt, her name is Marta. She is the best of my aunts. When i was a child she used to

play all the time with me, she was the companion of my games and pranks.

One day she was sent to do shopping at a village near ours and she used to take me

everywhere, that day I also went with her, when we were heading to the store, we talked,

we laughed; it took 30 minutes to arrive, when we did shopping and she bought me a bread

and we came immediately, when we returned home she did not realize I was playing with

the rim of the bicycle and accidentally stuck my foot to the rim thus causing a rather painful

fall. My aunt got up from the ground immediately and was at me I cried enough since I had

taken a big hit in the forehead and this had swollen, my aunt scared, tell me “Baby do not

cry, because if you run crying to the house I will be scold, will hit me and also they will

realize, please do not cry baby”.

Because of the fear she had not realized that I had a large swelling on the forehead. when

we got home I was still crying because it hurt me and she freaked out by what they were

going to say when I got home, we arrive to house the family was scared they asked what

had happened, and she told them was inadvertently and called his attention but nothing else

happened, after the scare came the laughter and stayed that event to remember.

My cousin is a young man of 22 years, is kind, friendly, strong feelings.

When we were kids he used to play and fight with me, I grew up next to him, being the

companion of my antics.

One day we were playing and we went out fighting and he shoot me a piece of wood found

on the ground and accidentally broke my chin, that day my aunt was in the house and she

was shocked to see the blood running down my chest and his reaction was to go out

running after him to hit him for what he had done to me. She cleaned my wound and I

healed, the wound was not very big but it really hurt much. My aunt was so angry that she

didn’t let my cousin come back to the house for sleeping, that night my cousin did not sleep

in the home, because he was afraid of that my aunt going to hit.

The next day he came house very carefully and my aunt was waiting for him, When he

arrived, she told him what he had done was wrong, He was crying because he was afraid

of being to hit but that did not happen.

After that, he and I are continue playing again as best friends.

My mother, her name is Sandra she is a hardworking, sensitive, kind and very loving

woman.

When she was younger she used to belong to a group of dance,

because she likes to dance and it was very good at doing that. His father did not like that

she dances because he thought that was bad, but she did not care what he said, because my

grandmother if supported her in everything she wanted and she also knew that dancing was

not bad.

One day the dance group my mom had a presentation in a neighboring municipality, but his

dad told him she was not going to go anywhere, because this was just a waste of time, she

begged him to let her go but he said no.

My mother was so excited about her presentation and at the same time sad because my

grandfather did not want to let go, she decided that would escape to the presentation no

matter what my grandfather had said.

It was with his group and made the presentation, which fared very well, but she was afraid

of what would happen when they returned home, because my grandfather would find a bad

temper because she left without his permission, when she got home she found her dad very

angry and was going to hit but my grandmother not allowed it, and between her and my

grandmother did reflect, and from that day she was allowed to go dancing with her dance

group.

My father He is a man of strong, friendly and respectful character.

In his youth my father used to be a football player, and it was

very good player. The game was close to where he lived, and every time they had match he went

with his fellow in bike, to where the game was.

One day left to play in the afternoon a game that

was very important to him and his team, which he did not know was that this would be his

last game.

They came to the place where the party will be held and began to play, my father used to be

forward, when they were mid-match, my father stepped bad the ball which caused a

fracture in the knee, which prevented him to continue playing forever because the doctor

where they took him told him he could not keep playing if he wanted to walk.

After that, my dad never returned to play again.

My sister

She is a very cheerful, sincere girl and loves football.

When my sister was 6 years old she used to write letters to Santa Claus, for that to bring

him gifts.

In December she wrote to him as usual the letter to Santa Claus but this time she asked for a

very expensive gift, which my parents could not buy, she excitedly looking forward to your

gift.

My parents did not know what to do because did not want that she to be sad, they decided

to write a letter to Santa Claus name where he explained that this year could not give her

what she wanted but that he would to give another very nice gift.

On the morning of December 24 she excited was looking for his gift, and found the letter

and gift, when read was very happy even though it was not the gift she wanted, because

papa Noel had him written and wished a Merry Christmas.

MAYRA MAESTRE

INTRODUCTION:

In the next album I´m going to present my big moments with my beautiful family and

that me this moments had relevance in my life.

MAYRA MAESTRE

MY MOTHER.

She is a sensitive woman. One night, when I was young, my father would come to home

furious and tired, everything was fine but then, he noticed that I had painted my nails and

shouted me very strong and I cried because, he gave me an order to clean my nails. My

mom cried too, and then, my father took a knife and scraped my nails and my mom saw

him make me do that and she got mad and she told him that he shouldn’t do that again.

She used to defend me of my father´s dagger , she always understood me , I love my mom ,

she is my best friend and my eternal love.

MAYRA MAESTRE

MY FATHER.

He is a serious man and good father, twelve years ago my father come at home of work and

he must help me with a subject but I was afraid because he is very temperamental man and

he started to ask me the multiplication tables and I forgot the table so, he scolded me for

this reason, I was afraid, and every time that he explained me I doubted for to ask him.

One day everything changed, he explained me because he was so with me and I changed

my angle or my concept about him. In other words my father was teacher and always I

remember his advices.

MAYRA MAESTRE

MY SISTER.

She is a protector woman, when I had my first boyfriend, she taked care me but extremely

because to she doesn’t like that a man wants to play with me she is a major sister and

thanks for she I have a good boyfriend, one day she talked with him with the purpose of

that he was best with me and that not going to hurt. In this moment can understood that my

sister loved me and she knew that was the best for me.

Now day she is a beautiful with me, she always is pending of all in the family is a love act.

MAYRA MAESTRE

MY BROTHER.

He is a deep man, but is my young brother and my crazy partner One Day we played hide

and sike and I run ran very far and I scraped the knee and he scared for that happened and

started to cry because he thought that my mom went to hit for this. In my house may father

said that we must take care each other. When we went to home, I was cried and my mom

cames to me exasperated and took to the doctor, and my brother was sad and promised not

let me run for none reason.

He is who makes me laugh, he is my confident and my handsome man.

MAYRA MAESTRE

MY GRANDMOTHER.

She is my nanny, is my beautiful friend, she used take care me when was very sick, once I

had fever and she attended me during two days , she was attentive with everything in the

house because she love to my mom and for this reason are very unite. When I am sick she

run for see me I love my grandmother always take care me and she demonstrate me as love

me.

MAYRA MAESTRE

MAYRA MAESTRE

CONCLUSION

In my family all the same, everything has changed we are a special family.

Sadly, my parents are separated for certain reasons, however Us are united and every

day we Live different things , I love my family because for me they are perfect persons

and my best moments I have lived with them.

Always be this way!

My mother (sensitive woman)

My father (serious man)

My sister (protector)

My Brother (deep)

My Grandmother (nanny).

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