my 45th birthday is just a week and a day away, I wonder if I gave my mother a hard time before I was born in 1969 🙂 everyone certifies me that I was a very calm, happy child.
Actually I broke my arm when I was a toddler and did not cried out loud, I wonder how did they discovered that I have accomplished that job! My mother said I made no fuss 🙂
Even as a child I remember not making much fuss in public, mine was crying inside the toilet so I can splash some water on my face and deny that I was crying!
I was quite different from the other three siblings that were close to me by the means of age I mean 🙂 the ones I can remember as children.
My younger sibling was the owner of my father’s heart, I remember him rolling on the floor of shops demanding stuffs which he of course got!
My elder sister well she was drama queen. A wicked one from earliest childhood, most of her tantrums were cunning and manipulative.
My elder brother, only thing that ticked him off was bathing, I remember my mother chasing him all around the house with bottle of oil while he ran and howled “Kill me but I wont bath!” oh boy! kids are such fun!
Well, for the rest the three posts of this month, some fun and not fun things from my childhood.