Hi guys, how are you doing? ...
This is my participation in the Ladies of contest. I answered # 35
I am encouraged to participate, because there are very few moments or opportunities that I have to talk about my memories and to be honest many times, I have preferred to have them in my heart and treasure them there ..
[Fuente](Collage de fotos tomadas en casa de mi abuela cuando era bebé)
A well-known phrase says that "to remember is to live" and it is admirable how we are able to treasure and sometimes live, that beautiful past that many of us had the joy of experiencing in our unique steps along this path
[Fuente](Foto tomada también en casa de mi abuela)
Mis mejores y grandes recuerdos fueron con mi padre, esta foto fue muy divertida porque fue de modo infraganti y aunque a muchos no nos gustaba de pequeños hacer la tarea; pues a mí me encantaba porque la compartía con mi papá, era un ser muy paciente, gracioso hasta tal punto que hacía sacarme lágrimas de risa por sus ocurrencias, todo lo que una hija quisiera tener de padre y hasta más. Me consentía mucho pero aún así me enseñaba con disciplina lo que no era correcto, fue mi mejor amigo hasta el último momento.
This being that you come here, is my father and guess who is the little person next door? ... If it is me for those who were right and for those who did not, well I confirm the suspicion hahaha ...
My best and greatest memories were with my father, this photo was very funny because it was an infraganti way and although many of us did not like doing homework as children; Well, I loved it because I shared it with my dad, he was a very patient being, funny to such an extent that he made me tear up laughing at his occurrences, everything a daughter would like to have as a father and even more. He pampered me a lot but still taught me with discipline what was not correct, he was my best friend until the last moment.
[Fuente](Foto tomada por mi hermana mayor)
Esta foto, fue de un evento de escuela de carnaval, son de esas fotos que cuando las ves te hacen pensar ¡¿esa soy yo 😯?!.
Era más ocurrente que ahora. Claro está, ya no estoy para esos trotes🧓 jajaja...
Recuerdo que en esa época quería participar en toda clase de eventos, hasta en la coral infantil de la escuela; ahorita ni en el baño canto, si la estrofa comienza con "do" o "re" soy hasta capaz incluso de mal formar toda una melodía completa y con total orgullo...
This photo was from a carnival school event, they are one of those photos that when you see them make you think, is that me 😯?!
It was more witty than now. Of course, I'm not for those trots anymore ya hahaha ...
I remember that at that time I wanted to participate in all kinds of events, even in the school's children's choir; Right now I don't even sing in the bathroom, if the stanza starts with "do" or "re" I'm even capable of badly forming a complete melody and with total pride ...
I am one of those people that any animal that I saw helpless would bring it home (right now I'm almost on the list of being homeless because of so many we have 😅) and since I was a little girl once back home I found a puppy in the middle of the street and instinctively I picked him up on my arms and brought him home, he was totally full of scabies popularly called scabies, I remember that, we bathed him, we gave him treatment but sadly he was very advanced and after a week he died, always I was looking back from school but couldn't find it that afternoon and they never told me until years later. The peculiar thing about this is that I had started with a skin rash that quickly ran all over my body, yes, I had scabies and everyone in the house was running away from me. In those days it was when I learned to bathe completely alone and it is not for nothing but here between us ... I did it better than my mother (I hope she does not find out about this) ...
One of those normal nights, my mother prepared a dinner with liver onions and arepas, it was really the first time I had tried it and its taste was very strange and not at all pleasant for me, then. Julio, a friend of my parents who was visiting, convinced me; to hold a competition with a reward for the winner, very appetizing for a girl of no less than 7 years of age, I was excited about the idea and agreed.
I hastily proceeded to eat dinner until the last bite, I thought I had won but my stomach betrayed me and what started as a game ended with a mess between my clothes, shoes and the floor , it was disgusting...
Julio felt guilty about that and even though he didn't win, he ended up with a sweet in his hands, which I still couldn't eat until the other day ...
Thank you for reading me and for making the doors of our hearts open to get to know us better with this beautiful initiative ❤️
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