This one is way too random. I wanna write about my earliest memory of childhood because I feel that I might forget it in later years.
The earliest memory of my childhood is my first birthday. The time when I was going to cut the cake.
I remember that my father was behind me, holding my hand so that I could cut the cake. I didn't want that though. I wanted to cut the cake myself so I tried pulling out my hand from his grip but I couldn't. The one going in my brain was that "why isn't he letting go of my hand, I wanna cut the cake myself."
Well my efforts go to waste in this.
Then when was singing "happy birthday", I thought what should I do now ? I don't have anything to do so I also started singing "happy birthday to you" to myself. Nobody heard me singing that though.
You might wonder, howcome, a child who just turned 1 year think all these things and is able to sing "happy birthday" ?
I wonder about that too but my mom told that I was able to speak sentences when I was 7 or 8 months old. Something that is expected from a child of 2 years and more.
That was it. Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
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