CHILDHOOD!

I miss when I was little, and didn’t care about my weight, clothes or hair.

I just did what made me happy.

The importance of childhood will only be understood when we grow up. The beautiful moments, the most embarrassing moments which will never leave you alone, the lessons we learn while growing up, the amount of time we fell and hurt ourselves and so many memories we never want to forget. So nostalgia! To remember all of the childhood memories. It’s a past we will always remember and it’s the only past we want to remember! Time flies like a wind and there is no false in it. It’s a sarcasm for me that whenever I try to remember the moments of my childhood, I don’t know why in the world the embarrassing moments are the first one to reach my mind than any beautiful moments?!?! I think they are waiting every time to make me realize what kind of embarrassing moments happens with me. Honestly I think it has its own charm because at that time the mind of a child is learning and understanding the world. Is this only me or there are people who wants to join me in my “beautiful moments”;) Honestly my childhood was all about me playing 24/7 outside, the amount of sports I had played was just so remarkable. OMG! I can’t believe I was such a sporty person and you know I also brag about it (feeling so proud)! You can still play them but playing in childhood was just out of the world feeling. I was that extrovert who HATES studying and just want to play;) I am literally laughing while writing this and remembering my moments when I had no care in the world. When I passed my school, I was a child and now after one more year added to my life, like five days ago I am still feeling child inside me:) It really hits you when you know a long time passed of you sitting on the shoulders of your grandparent’s, when all the relatives gives you money while leaving, when you doing mischiefs and putting the blame on your siblings (we still do), fake refuse to eat as you are mad on your parents for not giving you chocolate or not buying you toys are the memories we cherish for lifetime. Those days were golden when we don’t care for things which we have to do now. One of my favourite memories has to be ringing the bell of the neighbours and to run away:) The talks we listen in the childhood and now. He/she are a child will not understand and now you are grown up be mature! Everyone has to grow up as time does not stop for anyone. In whatever phase you are living, try to make it memorable and remarkable for you to remember:)

Childhood dreams are forever stuffed in our souls.

Take them out and play sometimes.

Angie Weiland-Crosby.

Till we meet again, Be Happy Be Grateful and Keep Smiling – a girl who likes to write.