My childhood

I am the youngest of three brothers and one woman, all my childhood was spent with my maternal grandparents who are my worship, with whom he spent most of the time since it was who took care of me when my parents went to

work almost throughout the day also were the ones I wore o

r brought from kindergarten, mostly my grandfather or just watching us from a distance as the house of my grandfather could see the main entrance of the school. Very pleasant memories because being the only woman ever had to play alone with my Barbie dolls or the famous who are even now my worship.

The play for me was sometimes bo

red by the fact of being alone and having no neighbors to play with is even more difficult and playi

ng with my older brothers was good but sometimes suffered from another accident, like when I trucks rode them as trucks, wagons, scooters from the t

op of the main entrance of the house and when I fell and threw me up more than a scar. The most painful experience was when I took human hammock and dropped me and I broke the upper central teeth, and so I had to repair with the fa

mous tin little teeth. But everything was not so bad because sometimes when my grandparents once we got to wash the hall and we had a hammock in the corridor then everything was fine washing and soaping, while one threw the water on the other rocked and slid threw us to see when our grandparents were aware well my grandmother and my grandfather always was the one who left us and took care of us

but my grandmother did not like the idea and went to my poor grandfather scolded.

So the years pass and go to school and got to know more kids and that helped me to interact with more people, not just having to deal with my sister or another cousin who came to the house that was not very

common. That was my childhood with my brothers and which are very present and I love them but sometimes drive me crazy but they are a very important part of my life because of this are my best friends.

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