In the summer of 1997 when i was around twelve years old, my aunt kim got married. It was almost like a ritual that every june and july i would visit chicago for summer break. Although i was very excited about my favorite aunt getting married, i could never imagine how that summer would be the most memorable event of my childhood. When the plane landed, and my family and i got off, my aunt kim and uncle kevin was there to greet us. On the drive home, we all talked about what had been going on lately and how the wedding planning was going.

At last when we reached the apartment and i saw my grandma it had finally felt like i was home. My dad owns the apartment building so we knew everyone and greeted them as we went upstairs. My grandma lives on the fourth floor, while my aunt kim and her fiancгѓв©e carlos stayed on the third floor. When my sisters and i finally reached the third floor and went into my aunts apartment, we set our stuff down. While the kids usually slept at my aunts' apartment, the grown ups stayed upstairs. For the next week, my whole family would be making sure everything was set for the special day.

The day before the wedding was a lot of fun because all the kids were sent away while the grown ups fixed up the apartment. That summer was the first time i met some of my cousins, and we all made sure that we would have as much fun as possible before the occasion was over. In cambodian culture, a wedding goes on for two days, and it is filled with many elaborate details.

On the first day, everyone prayed and after the long hours of praying, everyone ate, and then went to the botanical gardens. Then on the second day, th everyone have a childhood memories in their life and are special for everyone. I want to share to all my readers about my childhood memories in ramadhan. Every time when ramadhan came the first thing that will come to my mind is hari. my childhood recollections are those of a sheltered and carefree life, nurtured with love and concern.

my childhood memory i went through my childhood with more sad memories than happy ones. Unfortunately, the dramatic and sad experiences stand out more in my memory bank. Among my childhood memories i remember the experience of my father helping. childhood memories childhood memories are special for everyone.

I have many happy memories of my childhood and i enjoy looking back on the good times. The childhood and the family as you remember the good times, the fun, the understanding and love felt and shared – as a feelings stir to life all over again and then the childhood memories with family are special for everyone i was born and brought up in a small family which included. For that reason, childhood memories are the sweetest in man’s life.