Childhood Memories
Childhood memories
Childhood memories are moments, when we are young, that we don't forget. My nicest memories are very clear, but there are some other memories, that I only can remember in bits and pieces.
My clearest memory is when I was three years old. My mother would sing wonderful songs to me. My favorite song was "Dumbo the flying elephant". Sometimes I would fall asleep, listening to her comforting voice.
As I spent most of my summer holidays in Switzerland, I have beautiful memories of it. I can never forget the time I spent with Alan my best friend, with whom I went sailing on the lake during a terrible storm and spent many hours playing in the forest. We often spent the night in each other's houses. We stayed up late and watched movies or played video games. One summer I went on a cruise on the Mediterranean sea. Once on board I asked my mother to buy me a pirate suit with a plastic golden hook and a sword. I put on the costume and ran out on the deck, screaming "Beware of Captain Hook!".
I pointed my sword to the sky and I waved my menacing hook. A big seagull was flying above me and with a terrifying screech attacked me. I was petrified! I threw the sword and ran inside my cabin. It was a long time before my mother found me. I laugh when ever I remember this incident.
When I look back to the days of my tender age, I finally realize that I had a very happy infancy. The good memories sometimes help to erase the bad ones. Childhood memories of dear friends and family always stay in the heart. They have a great impact on our relationship with
Childhood memories are moments, when we are young, that we don't forget. My nicest memories are very clear, but there are some other memories, that I only can remember in bits and pieces.
My clearest memory is when I was three years old. My mother would sing wonderful songs to me. My favorite song was "Dumbo the flying elephant". Sometimes I would fall asleep, listening to her comforting voice.
As I spent most of my summer holidays in Switzerland, I have beautiful memories of it. I can never forget the time I spent with Alan my best friend, with whom I went sailing on the lake during a terrible storm and spent many hours playing in the forest. We often spent the night in each other's houses. We stayed up late and watched movies or played video games. One summer I went on a cruise on the Mediterranean sea. Once on board I asked my mother to buy me a pirate suit with a plastic golden hook and a sword. I put on the costume and ran out on the deck, screaming "Beware of Captain Hook!".
I pointed my sword to the sky and I waved my menacing hook. A big seagull was flying above me and with a terrifying screech attacked me. I was petrified! I threw the sword and ran inside my cabin. It was a long time before my mother found me. I laugh when ever I remember this incident.
When I look back to the days of my tender age, I finally realize that I had a very happy infancy. The good memories sometimes help to erase the bad ones. Childhood memories of dear friends and family always stay in the heart. They have a great impact on our relationship with