A Great Memory

I've had many memories, but the time I went camping with my family is memory I'll never forget. I remember it like it as yesterday. It was mid July 2 years ago. My dad came home from work and told us the news about camping. He told us him and my uncles had planned a little vacation. I was very excited about it and I couldn't wait. We were going to go to lake casitas on Friday and we were coming back Saturday afternoon. He also told us we were going to go with my uncle Fran and Jesus and their family. That made me even happier because I love spending time with my cousins. Finally the day arrived and we were on our way to Lake Casitas. We took some meat and chicken to barbeque it. Once we got there we went to our camping site and started cooking then meat. After that we played games like soccer, kickball, and even UNO cards. The day was going great and I was very happy to be with my family. The day was ending and we were all getting tired so we decided to sit around in a circle and tell funny and scary stories. The day was over and we were all exhausted, so we fell asleep very fast. The morning came and my parents made some sandwiches for us to eat for breakfast. The trip was sadly over, but I was happy to go home. Camping with my family made me realize how close we are and how much they care about me.