My earliest childhood memories associated with mom-with the most expensive me man. Remember, as we walked through the Park, eating ice cream, candies. Smiles, tales, good mood, lots of toys, sweets-that's what it means to me. Remember, as we waited for the entire family new year's Eve, birthdays. Person since childhood, escorted holidays that its beauty, grandeur make life more colorful, made in her diversity and joy. Of course, the childhood I associate with gifts. Some of them I Bank until now because they are dear to me as memory of the unforgettable fun and happy days. Sometimes, when I have a dreary mood, I, as often happened in childhood, begin to lay out their favorite toys and talk to them. Maybe some of it will seem strange, but memories of something good, fun always cheer up.
Remember, kids, we went festive, happy in first class. We felt already large because steel schoolchildren. We saw all of our family and wished Bon voyage. I remember the first lesson and the teacher's words: "Hello children!" and from lesson to lesson, from class to class, school days we opened and digesting the Supreme value of life. Now, seeing little elementary school, remember their first days at school and compare yourself to them. We, too, were the same smart, neposedlivymi, sometimes confused, sometimes not moderately interesting. We like to play, relax than prepare for lessons. Yes and now we high school love to have fun, fool around. How childish enthusiasm we are waiting for the first snow, the long-awaited winter when you can play snowballs, go tobogganing. Snow delights both children and adults. Pushkin's mind these days: "Frost and Sun: day wonderful!" We as children believe in miracles, believe that Santa Claus will come to us. We want to get lots of gifts not only for the new year. Although with age are beginning to understand that miracles can do with their hands. And nice gifts not only receive, but to give. A gift is an expression of our most good feelings. And we feel a tremendous joy if the person our gift pleasure.
Childhood quickly Oh. As noted by l. Oshanin,
Sooner or later all snowdrifts melting
Old River and break the ice.
Sooner or later people grow-
Here he came our turn.
Each of us about childhood years remained different memories, but unites us our carefree, happy, joyful childhood. We are on the threshold of adulthood. What will be our future? And wants to repeat the words of the famous song: my childhood, wait, dont go, Whoa. Give me the answer is simple, that there lies ahead. " What awaits us in challenging the adult world? Whether we remain human beings? We'll be and what shall we? These questions are difficult to provide unambiguous answers. The main thing is to prepare yourself for life useful, interesting and always remain human.
Remember, kids, we went festive, happy in first class. We felt already large because steel schoolchildren. We saw all of our family and wished Bon voyage. I remember the first lesson and the teacher's words: "Hello children!" and from lesson to lesson, from class to class, school days we opened and digesting the Supreme value of life. Now, seeing little elementary school, remember their first days at school and compare yourself to them. We, too, were the same smart, neposedlivymi, sometimes confused, sometimes not moderately interesting. We like to play, relax than prepare for lessons. Yes and now we high school love to have fun, fool around. How childish enthusiasm we are waiting for the first snow, the long-awaited winter when you can play snowballs, go tobogganing. Snow delights both children and adults. Pushkin's mind these days: "Frost and Sun: day wonderful!" We as children believe in miracles, believe that Santa Claus will come to us. We want to get lots of gifts not only for the new year. Although with age are beginning to understand that miracles can do with their hands. And nice gifts not only receive, but to give. A gift is an expression of our most good feelings. And we feel a tremendous joy if the person our gift pleasure.
Childhood quickly Oh. As noted by l. Oshanin,
Sooner or later all snowdrifts melting
Old River and break the ice.
Sooner or later people grow-
Here he came our turn.
Each of us about childhood years remained different memories, but unites us our carefree, happy, joyful childhood. We are on the threshold of adulthood. What will be our future? And wants to repeat the words of the famous song: my childhood, wait, dont go, Whoa. Give me the answer is simple, that there lies ahead. " What awaits us in challenging the adult world? Whether we remain human beings? We'll be and what shall we? These questions are difficult to provide unambiguous answers. The main thing is to prepare yourself for life useful, interesting and always remain human.