Things that a child never forgets
In every Christmas I remember that my mother did everything possible
give us something, anything, small toys, even gifts with
goodies, if it was the same toy gave us the same to both
but of different colors so that we did not fight.
Next to our house lives the family of my dad they also gave us small
details, the gifts were always identified with our
names, receiving the gifts was very exciting, but at the same
time was very sad because next to our gifts there was always
one bigger than ours like a car, or a bicycle those
Gifts were for my cousin, they were from an aunt of the three. The
it was good that my cousin always shared his bicycle with everyone, and
Thanks to that, I learned to ride a bicycle.
Today, whenever I give something to my little sister, I also give something to my other
little brother of the same value. I do not like that they go through the same
Sad feelings that my father's family made us feel.
Probably they did it unconsciously.
