Memories of my childhood days when I was 6 years old to school in the morning, the first sound you hear is not the sound of the rooster crows. But as a mom woke me to school. I do remember Orhrn And clothing to dress and eat when I'm finished. I bike to school, I'm excited and scared enough to plant study did not dare enter. See other kids with parents walking hand in hand, but I can not say I have to say that I went, I decided to walk into the school. Courage and learn happily. Suggestible memories of childhood, I was impressed.
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