i was an only child, which meant i had noone to play with. and i had no cousins near my age.. so when my dad went to work, it was just me and my mum at home, and my mum, like most other asian mums sewed.. we were pretty much both alone.. shed be at the back, sewing, and be elsewhere in the house doing my own thing..
but occasionally, id run down, and play with her.. talk to her, do childish things [yeah. im still childish.. i know =)] and there'd be the occasional time where id climb onto her seat, sit behind her, hug her tight, and then pretend i was driving a train, or a car of some sort. i used to hug her waist [i think sometimes i tied myself to her hehehe] and then 'drive' the train/car, and id full pull/push her at corners =) yeah.. good old memories
and when i finally had a cousin, [6years difference], sometimes she'd come over to play.. and you guys know those cardboard boxes that oranges come in? yeah.. id fill that with blankets, and my soft toys, tie a rope to it, chuck my cousin in, and drag her around the house just for kicks =) we were such simple children.. i sometimes wonder if she remembers =P
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