My childhood memory
My favorite childhood memory is of the wonderful times I had with my papa. Even though my papa passed when i was 7 years old, I still have alot of wonderful memories of him. My favorite is , when my papa (which was my maternal grandfather) came home from work, he would throw open the back door and say " Hey, Hey, Hey!" like fat Albert. And he would ask us " how much do you love me?" and we would hold our little arms out as far as we could to show him how much we loved him.
That is one of my favorite childhood memories.
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