When I was a child, I used to have a very happy life. I didn't have many toys but I made my own toys. I remember making paper airplanes and kites. Every Saturday I went out to play soccer with my friends and on Sunday we visited my grandparents I played a lot with my cousin. On Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, I trained soccer. I was good at studying math but now I don't like it anymore When I was 10 years old my brother was born, it was the best day of my life because I had someone to play with but I had to wait 5 years for him to understand me and be able to play. Anyway, I'm very happy with my childhood
