Childhood

 

My childhood was rather average. I was the only child, dearest, sweetest, pampered...
Until my brother was born... Everything was over and changed.
He was the most important and I became his baby-sitter at the age of five years.
Although twelve years have passed my role at home has not changed.
Im still a baby-sitter because my brother no2 was born last year...


I associate childhood with carefree and doing what we want all day.  
To look back on years later our uawareness seems to us now something more comfortable and easier than a more adult life.
At every step of the way, leaded by the hand we werent forced to make difficult decisions, or to think about the future and what will be tomorrow.
Important for us were just a few things... Mom, Dad, favourite toy, sweets and sometimes puppy or kitty.

I have many many many childhood memories
I always had a lot of animals that after some time in mysterious circumstances were given to the nearest zoo, when the TV, music, vacuum cleaner or something was loud I cevered my ears and tried to shout them all down, I had a lof of teddy bears and sometimes I covered myself with them, whenever I had the gastric flu and my dad had to stay with me at night he fell asleep and I had fend for myself... 
and many other strange things come to my mind but not important.

My mother... and everyone always said that I was a good child like an angel compared to my brother.
I think that isnt good. If its not now then later and its this time when my mother say: "You are the worst child in the world."

I think the childhood is shorter these days and we should be happy of every memory which we have because
childhood is an integral part of us.