Childhood memories mean a lot to me. It wasn’t always the easiest growing how I grew up so I like to appreciate the times that were good. No matter how simple they will always have an impact on me. I like to think about the simple things. Even if they don’t mean much to other people. My family is important to me and I will always cherish the memories I have with them.
My favorite childhood memory would have to be with my grandpa. In elementary school when I was too young to ride the bus to school he would drive me in his truck. Sometimes we would get donuts and chocolate milk it always made me happy. He would always get there earlier and he would have the heat turned up because it’s usually cold where I’m from. He’d let me sleep in the car before school because sometimes it wasn’t easy to sleep at home. I want to tell him how much it meant to me even though he isn’t the sentimental type, it always made my day.
