When I Grow Up In Mexico

Growing up in Mexico This is my story of when I was a little girl in Mexico. When I was growing up it was very different from now. I grew up in a big city. Today, there is a lot of smog and crimes. I only remember the good things though. Like, the house we grew up in, the tacos we woud eat every morning before school and my grandfather. My memories at five years old are very few. I remember my mom cooking and cleaning our house. We used to live in a small place. It had one room, a kitchen and a bathroom. We did not have a garage , a yard or other rooms, but I was happy and had no worries.