Treasured Childhood Memories Narrative Essay Ailie Yang 2012-2013 I was watching the kids playing in the park and drawing with chalks on the hallway‚ thinking of me being like them when I was in their age. Little kids get nothing to worry‚ they chase each other‚ and they giggle and laugh out loudly‚ like I did. I can still remember how much fun I had in kindergarten. We always had activities‚ festivals‚ field trips and performances. Learning was not hard for me‚ actually it interested me
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My First Tractor When I was a little boy‚ I loved everything about tractors. I loved to look at them‚ try to work on them‚ and even try to drive them. Everyone in my family knew that I loved tractors. Because of this‚ one day my grandpa came to my house to pick me up so that I could ride with him to the tractor store. I can still vividly remember that day like it was yesterday. Little did I know that this would be a day that I would not soon forget. He picked me up and we headed out to the
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was in my bed‚ anxiously trying to fall asleep so morning would come faster and I could open presents. Unlike most kids my age‚ I already knew the real story. It was a hoax‚ a story that parents tell their kids to trick them into believing that if they if they weren’t good‚ Santa wouldn’t bring them anything. I knew that they‚ in fact‚ were the ones putting those presents under the tree and that the child’s behavior had little to do with it. I knew it‚ but I didn’t tell. I didn’t tell my friends
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My childhood memory that still occurs today I don’t know why I’m surprised about this as it’s happened before and still is today. Looking back at it now has made me a lot more confident and I feel a lot stronger than I was before. This all happened 10 years back from now how I had an operation on my eyes that didn’t go to plan and left me with bad results to my eyes as one was squint and the other was just normal. Knowing I had to go to school with these effects was terrifying‚ nerve-racking‚ scary
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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
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My childhood was fun‚ though‚ and exciting. My childhood was one where there was a lot of fighting. This was my childhood. My childhood wasn’t filled with family and friends. My childhood wasn’t filled with love. This was my childhood. My childhood came with a grandmother that cared. When she leave I will remember all the times we shared. My childhood was filled with classwork and homework. My childhood was filled with parents who hated work. This was my childhood. My childhood was
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there are many important times. One of them is childhood . Some people may argue that childhood is the happiest time in a person’s life‚ other think that it isn’t so. But for me ‚ I had the happiest memories as well as the saddest memories in childhood. When I was a child ‚ the world seemed to be a place of a joy and happiness to me. There was nothing worth worrying about because my parents always looked after me .Also ‚ I lived with the full of my grandmother’s love .I used to live in the small
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My childhood The first feeling I can remember is wind rushing through my hair. I was five‚ riding a bicycle on my way to the park to meet my older cousins and friends so we could play baseball. At least that is what I think I was doing; it is the first thing that comes to mind whenever someone asks me what my earliest memory is. However the most vivid thing about that memory is the wind and the fact that I was wearing a light blue shirt‚ the brain is weird that way. Though whenever I think about
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My Memories I honestly cannot think of an object from my past that holds significance to me now. The only thing that I can look at is an id picture of my father that I had the privilege to receive months ago. I guess you could say that this is an object from my past because my father is deceased. Every time I look at this ID card I am reminded of the fun memories that we shared. I miss him dearly. I can remember the time when he would come home from work with snacks for us. Every day I would sit
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My childhood – memory Every person has a special memory; sometimes we remember it in our mind or by photo or video. But the beautiful memories we can’t forget them. And I think every one has his/her special thing to say when some one asks hem/her about the thing we remember it and we can’t forget. In this essay I want to write about what happened‚ how I felt at the time and why I still remember this event. Now‚ I want to tell you my story. Also I think bad behavior it was stoked with my character
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