2011年4月28日木曜日

When I was A little kid...

This is what my mother told me.

When I was about 3 or 4 year old, I often disappeared from my mom`s sight.
She could find me one of the neighbor`s house on my street.
I always opened their front doors suddenly and always scared them.
But one day, she couldn`t find me at any of their houses.
She was panicked when she found out that I was not where I always be.
As soon as she thought to call the police, one phone call made her secure and calm.
That was from my oldest sister`s elementary school teacher, telling that I was at school with my sister sitting in her classroom.

I loved to follow my sister everywhere everytime and she liked it.
I always complained that she had to go to school everyday without me.
On that day, I was saying `Bye` to my sister and walked with her to school.
When she arrived at school, she went to talk to her teacher to ask what to do with me.


This picture is about 5 or 6 year old with my oldest sister on the left and second one on my right.

THE END :)

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