Nine years ago when I was a baby I went to San Francisco. I never knew one place could be so beautiful. The San Francisco Bay glittered in the sun like a jewel.
We went to my uncle’s huge house. I had a lot of fun. We played play station in his room on a massive TV.. My uncle is a really nice guy. He always helps us out when our family has a problem. We had dinner and drove to my aunt’s house to sleep for the night. I slept in my aunt’s room. It was a fun experience to sleep there. In the morning we had to go outside and play. We mostly played soccer and baseball.
Four days had passed and we packed our bags and headed back home. The whole way back we pretty much got stopped by traffic and all my brothers fought who was going to play first when we made it back to Waterville. We finally made it home after a long trip. My trip to San Francisco was fun.
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