A beautiful memory in my life

The most significant and happy memory of my childhood happened when I was 8 years old,
I remember that I wanted a rag doll that they sold beautiful in many pretty colors, one day I
told my mother that I wanted that rag doll as a Christmas gift, but for that time an aunt
took me to spend holidays at her house, so I thought I would no longer have the doll as a
gift, but I was surprised when I returned to home, and my mother had bought it for me,
she had it wrapped in gift paper and when She saw me arrive, she gave it to me, and she
gave me a lot of love, daughter, that day she didn't change me for anyone, I felt really
happy because the rag doll had liked me the first moment I saw it. I had her for several
years, I slept with her, I made her clothes with pieces of cloth that my mother gave me and
I remember that I made her a flower hat, with it she looked very beautiful because she had
long hair, I loved her so much that I even I gave her a name, I called her Lucia, and well
after a while I grew up and stopped playing with rag dolls, for that reason, is why I gave it
to my cousin whom I loved very much, I decided to give it to her because I knew I was
going to take care of her so much like me. It was a very happy memory because I know that
my mom gave it to me with love and because she spoiled me so that she would be a happy
child.