SEC-S18W6:Once upon a time when I was a child!
Greetings friends, I am Nsijoro from Nigeria
In the first 7 years of my life on earth, I knew nothing, Christianity Coupled with philosophy made me understand that accountability starts from age 7 and this seems to be true because my life has been blank for 7 years, most of the things I could remember began after the year of memory inexistence.
My dad had a camera back then and I see most pictures I try to remember the event that occurred but to no avail, I saw my birthday picture and I tried to remember the fun but there was no flashback, thanks to the pictures daddy took maybe that memory would have been long forgotten but pictures preserved them.
MY BIRTHDAY PICTURE
The picture here doesn't have to tally with my story because it seems I was not there at this time, this event doesn't reside in my brain anymore, it may have been deleted by two factors, time and age.
I remembered a novella I read titled Sweet Sixteen by a Nigeria, Bolaji Abdullahi, and I learnt from her book, though she was pointing to teenagers but she said the childhood phase is a phase where the display of all manner of stupidity is found, I will be telling you one crazy story, each time I remember, I wonder if I was really the one who did this.
One crazy story, Once upon a time ............
GOING TO SCHOOL
I can't remember what month it was but I knew it was about a month or two, very close to Christmas(I could feel the season as a child), I and one of my relatives, my aunt to be precise, you know aunt are fun or extending their hands often, so I was gifted a live chicken and that was my first gift for the month, I was so obsessed about this Hen, I would spend all my day taking care of it and part of my food mostly grinds like rice we share in common, I wonder how I slept somedays without it, one day I took this hen inside my house and put it on my bed to lie on the same bed with me but mum interrupted, she asked what is wrong with me, do you know that this is not the funny incident.
As a child, I have always seen my mum cleaning my buttocks after defecating, so I wondered why my hen buttocks were not clean as well, as my chicken eat atlibitum so do they pwooo atlibitum so I was always on standby with a tissue paper to ensure that her buttocks were clean on every defecation. I was not feeling the stress because I enjoyed every bit of the craziness.
I would love to hear that hilarious, sad and joyous moment from childhood from @pea07 @vickmoon and @sairazerin
Amazing, you love the bike picture, nsijoro the school boy, thanks for stopping by
I feel like going back too, to the times where you will just don't think of anything, no bother, life look simple then
That option is really missing out in life, since there is none, we live to recall and miss those times.
Thank you, friend!
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Hello dear @nsijoro,
It is fascinating how you cherish your childhood memories especially with your pet chicken. What other pets did you have growing up? I have also my pet chicken at my child hood. She produce 15 chicks and all were grown. Wish you success for the contest dear 🌞😍
Thanks ma'am for stopping by, I didn't really have pets as a child, I had a house full of toys
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¡Holaaa amigo!🤗
Tus fotografías me hicieron reafirmar que, los cumpleaños de nuestra infancia son los mas genuinos que tenemos y justo por ello es que los disfrutamos tanto ya que, la sencillez y ganas de jugar con nuestros invitados es lo que más nos encanta.
Te deseo mucho éxito en la dinámica... Un fuerte abrazo💚
Hi there friend, this birthday was a dynamic one, I played with my friend and I love every fun that came with it, but I can't remember any of this🤣🤣🤣, Thank God pictures preserved them.
Saludos.
Tienes mucha razón muchas veces los recuerdos suelen venir de a poco y otros esfumarse sin razón pues el tiempo se los va llevando pero cuando vemos fotografía siempre vienen esos destellos a nuestra memoria de haber disfrutado esos días y esos momentos de felicidad.
Cuando Somos niños las mascotas se vuelven nuestros mejores amigos y por supuesto que mantenemos los recuerdos por siempre veo que eres amante de las gallinas y que cuidabas de ellas hasta para limpiarlas ja ja ja ja ja ja
Gracias por compartir tus recuerdos con nosotros, buena suerte
My dad needs to be appreciated for these pictures because I would have wondered what my childhood looked like without them, Thanks for stopping by