Childhood Memories
... my dad was looking we couldn’t find it anywhere. I was going crazy I had to have my bear. My parents told me that they were thinking of buying me a new one that looked like the old one and see if I would notice. We finally found it; it was behind my bed stuffed way down there I guess from when I was sleeping. I think I finally grew out of it at about age six, but I will never forget it I still have it in my closet today. Then I remember when I was eight I got this jacket my mom got me and I thought it was the coolest thing. I wore it 4 or five times a week sometimes more. My mom would always make me stop wearing it on Fridays because she had to wash it witch made me not want to go out because I didn’t have my cool jacket on. I wore that thing so much that it started falling apart after about two years. Even thought it was falling apart I still wanted to wear it I didn’t wear it as much but I still loved that thing every time we would go out somewhere special I would wear it. I think my mom finally threw it away when there were so many holes in it that there was hardly any jacket left. It was a sad sad day in my house hold that day I was retiring my “cool jacket” and it will forever be remembered. Then after I had my cool jacket my grandma bought me this sweater that was the ugliest sweater that I had ever seen in my life it looked like some...