My Childhood

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THE CHILDHOOD AND THE FAMILY
 
As you remember the good times, the fun, the understanding and love felt and shared – as a feelings stir to life all over again and then the childhood memories with family are special for everyone I was born and brought up in a small family which included my father, my mother and I. We lived very happily and harmoniously. My father was a government servant and my mother was a well-known teacher. They were very well connected and they had many friends . We have been living in the center of Ho Chi Minh city . I was only child so I spent a lot of time with my parents. Of all the memories there are unforgettable events that took place in my childhood. All of these events brought me joy and happiness and…sadness. Some of the great memories in my childhood were sculpted during my time at pre-school. I think the childhood memories in the kindergarten was the most impression memory in my mind. I have never forgotten the first day when I went to the school. I was three years old, my father took me to there. Everything was very strange to me. I didn’t know everybody. Then I saw many children cried. They didn’t want to leave their parents. When my Dad left I didn’t cry, I just stood in a corner and thought about my Mom, I missed her very much. I didn’t want to leave her, but I needed to go to school. During these years I learned about relationships, began my formal education and developed my moral sense of right and wrong. I learned how to respond to others based the treatment I am given. If I am loved, then I know how to love others. When I was about five years old, my Dad gave me a present : a bicycle. I still remember how excited I was. Riding a bike makes exercise fun. It encourages outdoor play that I like much I think that a person’s childhood years are the most important. These years determine what kind of a person the child will become. No one knows me as well as my parents,...
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