When I was born  on October the 12th, 1998 my house is the same house I live in now. The white side burgundy shutters. That is home I lived in for all my life.
  The neighborhood I live in is very athletic with so much energy. We play Dodge ball, Kickball, soccer, basketball and most of all football. Football is the most we play and like in my neighborhood.
  My neighborhood isn't the only place I play football at, I also played flagged football for two years at the YMCA. Then I played tackle football for a recreation for two years, the team was called the Chargers. Middle school was the funnest Place to play at, I played there for two years also. Overall I love to play football from the streets to the field.
  The funniest memory I had was in the street, it was a snowing and a foggy day. We decided we wanted to play football in the glossy icy streets. The dude I lined up to said I couldn't tackle him so they gave him the ball then, BOOM! Next thing I know he is on the ground, I help hip up and there is a big crack in the ice where he landed.
  All the way to now we are still laughing about that story. That is one funniest childhood memory I have, If I still know him when I get older we will still be laughing. I hope this story made you laugh, thank you for reading my story.