记忆深刻的一张照片英语作文三年级

A Photo That Will Stay With Me Forever

Have you ever looked at an old photo and had all the memories of that moment come flooding back? That's how I feel whenever I see a certain picture of me from when I was little. It's a photo that I will never forget for as long as I live.

The photo is from my 6th birthday party. In the picture, I'm sitting at the head of a long table covered with a blue plastic tablecloth with rocket ship designs all over it. I'm wearing a bright red shirt with a picture of Lightning McQueen from the Cars movies. My favorite movies back then!

Surrounding me at the table are all my best friends from when I was 6 years old. There's Michael, who lived next door. And Joshua, who I met in kindergarten. Alyssa is there too, with her beautiful long brown hair. We've been friends since preschool. The funny thing is, even though we're all grown up now, we're still best friends today just like in that photo.

But what really makes this photo so special isn't me or my friends. It's my Grandma Ruth, my dad's mom. See, right behind my 6-year-old self, standing with her hands on my shoulders and a huge smile on her face, is Grandma Ruth. Just looking at her

smiling face in that photo brings back so many incredible memories of her.

Grandma Ruth was truly one-of-a-kind. She had the most contagious laugh that would make everyone around her start cracking up too. She loved telling jokes and playing harmless little pranks to get a rise out of people. I remember one April Fool's Day she put a plastic wrap across the doorway to the kitchen. When my dad walked through without seeing it, he got his face stuck in it and Grandma Ruth just started cackling like a witch from one of those old cartoons. We all laughed so hard our bellies hurt.

Her house always smelled like her home-baked cookies or fresh bread from the oven. The kitchen was her domain and she ruled it with an iron spatula! But she was a kind and loving ruler who made sure no one ever left her house hungry. We'd beg her to bake her famous triple-chocolate fudge brownies. Or her out-of-this-world snickerdoodle cookies. Mmm...just thinking about them is making me drool!

Grandma Ruth loved having all of us kids over to visit. She'd make us tasty snacks then we'd go out in the backyard to play. She had this huge weeping willow tree that was perfect for climbing and had tons of shady spots for reading books or just

relaxing. Sometimes we'd camp out under the willow overnight in warm sleeping bags. We'd roast marshmallows over the fire pit and listen to Grandma Ruth's amazing stories of when she was a little girl growing up during World War 2. Her stories seemed more like wild adventures from made-up books rather than real memories!

But most of all, I cherish the special bond I had with Grandma Ruth. She showered me with unconditional love and made me feel so important, even when I was just a tiny kid. We'd spend hours together building model airplanes, playing cards, or working on jigsaw puzzles. I have so many little knick-knacks and crafts that she helped me make over the years. Each one is like a priceless treasure packed with memories of our special times together.

That's why the photo from my 6th birthday party is so deeply meaningful to me. Just one look at Grandma Ruth's proud, smiling face looking down at me, and I'm flooded with warm feelings of being truly, deeply loved. I can vividly remember the sound of her laughter filling the room as we sang \"Happy Birthday.\" I can smell the chocolate frosting from the homemade cake she baked me. I can feel the comforting warmth of her hands on my little 6-year-old shoulders. That photo captures one

of the happiest moments of my childhood, made even more special because I got to share it with my beloved Grandma Ruth. Sadly, Grandma Ruth passed away a few years ago. I'll never forget the heartbreaking day when my parents sat me down and told me the terrible news through their tears. I was absolutely devastated. It felt like a huge piece of my world had been ripped away cruelly and unfairly. In the days and weeks after she was gone, I would look at photos of Grandma Ruth to try and hold onto those magical memories before they started to fade. And that's when the photo from my 6th birthday party took on such profound importance to me. It was like a lifeline connecting me to Grandma Ruth and all the beautiful times we shared. No matter how old I get, I know that whenever I look at that photo, I'll always have a way to go back and re-live those cherished moments. Her smile will continue sparkling