Monday, October 7, 2013
Nicholas
My favorite childhood memory is , when I was 15 years old, I rided plastic sled with my father in the mountain. When I rided plastic sled was Lunar Year’s Day. So my family went to my grandmother’s house and my family went to my grandfather’s cemetrey that has been located in top of mountain. So my family climed the mountain, extended my grandfather courtesy, and came down mountain. When my family came down, my father suggested riding plastic sled, and I accepted suggestion. I thought that riding plastic sled was boring at first. But my thinking was wrong. It is very funny. During writing this paragraph , I want to ride plastic sled with my father. But it is difficult to ride plastic sled with my fater. So I will ride plastic sled with my son because I am sure that experience will be of help to my son.
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