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memories

PostPosted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 2:46 pm
by viorel
My childhood was very happy. I remember with pleasure that period. In summer holidays always I went to my grandparents somewhere at country. My grandparents were being honest and devout peasants. Every day I was going with my cousin to a small lake where we were fishing. Time years ago the summers were being very hot and was raining a lot. I remember that I was running shoeless and dressed in a short.
In night we were returning at home and were eating with great appetite, then my grandmother was speaking about a Holly Bible. Most of the my learning about religion is thenceforth. Then I was going in bed and I was having a good sleep.
I think that the childhood is the most happy period in human’s life.