MY CHILDHOOD

Hi everyone, 

It happened to you that at times hunger is not controllable to you? 

Well, one of the memories that most nostalgia brigns to me about my childhood is the smell of the fresh bread coming out of the oven and many delights to throw in it, but all in a car. It turns out that when I was a child I traveled a lot with my family and we couldn't stop every five minutes because the girl (me) had a huge desire to eat, so we always but always had provisionss, without which I wouldn't have a good time (this sounds like a girl spoiled).

I have these memories since I was 6-8 years old, I was really a girl, I remember that a few months ago we did tha unexpectedly, all together as a family, and was to be 8 years old again! and be the girl who only though about eatinh and with that I was already happy, my mother looked at me and I think she also remenbered when with my brother were younger and we smiled in those simple acts.

It's nice to think that such a simple act can take you to such beautiful moments, I had a childhood full of love and simplicity, where the most important thinh was to show affection..., maybe that is why I love my family so much, and well... also, I like the bread fresh from the oven so much.

xx,

Clau