I used to live in a farm when i was 5 years old. I used to live with my  grandmother and my older sister.In those days I used to hate when I had to eat soup. Now I just cant live without eating  a vegetable soup. We would go to town every weekend. I used to meet with friends those days and we'd play a lot at the park. I used to have lots of fun when I was at the farm. I'd ride horses when my dad herded cows to other places around our farm. I used to ride pigs too but just for fun hahahaha! My cousins would come every vacation. We used to tell horror stories and after that we used not to be able to sleep. My normal chores used to be feeding hens and chickens,cleaning their cages and collecting wood and water for cooking. I did it pretty well.

Now that i remember it, I used to be happy while I lived there.