My birthday present when I was 8

The day I did 8 year old, I received one of the best gifts I could wish. A parachute jump. I wanted since the day I saw my father skydiving. At the bigining my father didn't want gift it to me but I was very annoying and they ceded.

The day I jumped all my family came to saw me, I was very nervous, but the moment of jump, all the nervous disappeared. I remeber the felling of skydiving, this minute I was falling down  was amazing.

I arrived to the ground I felt very happy, but my mother couldn't said the same, she was nervous and paining.