Chilhood Memory

My Childhood Memory Have you ever had a flashback of a memory from when you were an infant? Or have you ever sat there and wished you were a little kid again? Well that happens to me all the time, and even it you don’t remember it probably has happened to you. well I’m going to tell you about a childhood memory that Ive had I remember every Sunday would sit there with my father In the living room and watch scxcer, I was only about 6 years old, and I sat there for hours and watched team after team play.

I never knew what was going on, but in some way tound it fascinating. Atter very goal, I’d scream at the top of my lungs out of excitement whoever my dad said was behind I would root for, I don’t know why, but always liked the underdog. My father would always order pizza and wings after the first game ended. I was a little girl but that never stopped me from eating about wings and at least two slices of pilla, that was so much I felt Ilke my stomach was about to explode then had to clean up the mess me and my dad made. ould then go into the living room to watch the end ot the second game. We then would always go get ice cream afterwards always got a chocolate milkshake, my dad got a scoop of vanilla on a ugar cone,