I don't have very lucid memories of my childhood, but this is from when I was 3 years old.
• It belonged to my mother and me, before my father
returned from the United States. I remember being in my crib and calling my mom to play and so I spent the night with her and the next day when I woke up there were some toys and shoes next to me, after 3 years my dad had come back and brought me things, then we went for a walk and brand new my toys and shoes. It was the best day of my childhood; it fills me with nostalgia just remembering it.
• This is not from my childhood itself; it is from
when I was 13 years old, the first time I went to a beach it was something very fun and to date the only time I went.
• Before I used to play a lot of soccer, I didn't get
tired at all, I played many games until one day due to some problems with my heart and breathing, which took me far away from what was my favorite sport, fortunately today I don't have problems with that and I'm already much better.