football  football my favorite sport of  all

my number is 13 my favorite number of all

I like to run I like to tackle I just love that im a natural

I play safety I play corner back what I really like is me and the football team

give 100% every drill every time as much as we can

because we are the boys of fall and a team thats all that matters.

Every year on Thanksgiving and on Christmas my grandma would make the best vegetable soup. With a little help from my papa every body would love it.Finally that day came my brother Mason and I was at out aunt SUSIE’S playing football.We went in for a second to get a drink of ice cold tea then my aunt SUSIE told me the food was ready at my grandmas house.As soon as everybody heard that that started running over there just to get some of that hot delicious food.Well after that we watched the DALLAS COWBOYS football game  we were cheering them on like a bunch of weirdos even tho they couldn’t hear us threw the television we still did any way cause my whole family is crazy and funny the good thing is that they won.After that most people would go back home some of them wouldn’t cause they wanted to stay with our grandma because everyone loved her so did the rest of the family but they had work the next day which stunk so we stayed up most of the night playing cards and drinking some cokes and talking having a good time.Grandma and papa would get tired and they would call it a day every went to bed or watched television until they fell asleep.Nobody would forget CHRISTMAS eve the next day we woke up and talked about how much fun we had that night well every body went home that day a couple of months later she went to the hospital the doctor told her really bad news he told her she only had the months to live well three days passed not three months when school ended I got off the bus I went inside and my mom was crying I asked her whats wrong she told me she got a call from my aunt SUSIE she told my mom that my grandma had passed away I cried and cried when i heard that I made my self sick just crying so much I will never forget how much fun we had all the times I went to visit her.

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