Tuesday, September 16, 2008

my memoir

Little brother


My little brother changed my life because I was the youngest in my family. When he wanted to start to play sports was pretty funny. My dad was was always working and my sisters didn't play sports so I had to teach him. First, we played soccer, then baseball, and basketball. When I got to High Tech Middle, I started to play football a lot. He wanted to learn how to play. When we started to play he couldn't catch the ball. He tried again and again but he just missing the ball. I tried to show him, but he just got mad. So for a while he didn't want to play. He sat on the side while my cousins and I would play. One day his friend came over, and wanted to play football. And we started to play. And my little brother got, mad when his friend could catch the football and he couldn't. I gave him instructions on how to catch the football. I said, “ Run look back and as soon as I throw it turn to catch it. And he tried then when I threw it and he jumped an caught it with one hand. He was so happy he went screaming in the house” I caught the football “. He said it over and over again. And now he catches the football with ease.

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