" I have a little town where i usually play, it´s made from cardboard and that´s why my family, specially my mom, is usually theatening me to destroy my town but I don´t wanna get rid of it, so what should I do? "
Moms and their persistence on cleaning:
When I was a kid I also had a little town which always was dirty that´s why my mom ever was saying me: Daniel please clean up your garbage!, but I never got rid of it, I just keep my city into an empty room and since then my mom never said me: Daniel please clean up your garbage!, again. It's funny to have a little town to play and stuff as long as you can keep it away from people who would make destroy your town.
So that unless you don't take care your town, It woon´t progress and even could be destroy.
If you ask me about something special that I've done, you'll listen something like " my parents..... my grandpa..." Now I'm gonna tell you an experience with my granma called Aura whom I remember sincerily. One day while I was building a fort, well not a really fort you know, I just wanted to play to war, and have my own army although imaginary, then while I was bent placing the tent, my grandma said me, !hey charles, watch out, if you continue in that corporal position, you'll get a backache even you'll have health problems with your back. since then, I always take care of my body, you know, corporal positions even my way of dressin', walkin' and something like that.
Everything thanks to my granny!!!!!
Sotara is sited in the east of Cauca departament, in last summer break I was there; it was pretty exciting, I mean, My parents and I were hikin', swimmin',sightseein' and stuff, you know! but there was a thing wich caught my eye, it was the ancient houses and its aristocratic past. We're visiting an old mill built by Francisco jose de caldas, it was amazing 'cause just with that thing, you can find out more clues about the disaster which the cauca departament nowadays keeps up.
However It was an special story which I wanna tell you ; when we got an ancient farm, my dad told to me his dad, that is my grandpa, He willed that farm, and few days after that, I realized that farm belonged to the Valencia family, so I told to my dad the my news, I was surprised but He weren't, after that, Dad sayed me that our real last name wasn't Perez, but Valencia.
At first I didn't understand it just until now; but whatever I had a good trip and I recommend you that place, I guess you'll have fun!!!
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