Noraly Caldera Journal entry # 2 Memories
Perhaps my earliest memories of being read to began when I was 4 years old. My grandfather used to read the newspaper to us every morning during breakfast time, unless he wasn’t feeling well. He would often say the newspaper was the best way to keep us himself and us informed of what’s going on throughout the world. Although I was fairly young these are one of fewest memories that could recall vividly and I hold on it this one memory dearly. As a result, very time I pick up a newspaper, I think of him and it bring such happiness to my heart and it brightens my day. Unfortunately, I didn’t get to see him after I turn 5 years old, that’s when my mother decided to
Perhaps my earliest memories of being read to began when I was 4 years old. My grandfather used to read the newspaper to us every morning during breakfast time, unless he wasn’t feeling well. He would often say the newspaper was the best way to keep us himself and us informed of what’s going on throughout the world. Although I was fairly young these are one of fewest memories that could recall vividly and I hold on it this one memory dearly. As a result, very time I pick up a newspaper, I think of him and it bring such happiness to my heart and it brightens my day. Unfortunately, I didn’t get to see him after I turn 5 years old, that’s when my mother decided to