Memories

My best memory is when I went with my sister and my grandmother USA. I was 7 years old and my sister gave him the trip because she was 15. I began to mourn because she was leaving, so my godmother gave me the ticket to go with them. It was great, I met my family that lives there and I get along great with my cousins. I met very nice two cousins with whom also I had fun. He was also the first time I saw and touch the snow, was a fun experience. And I knew many things on that trip so will always be one of my best memories