The journey from being dad’s little angel to a master degree
holder girl has been quite interesting and eventful!!………this one talks about
“childhood memories”…:-) on this fathers day i want to share my old post here nothing
can be traded for those wonderful, carefree, joyous times spent with my parents
and brothers….the pampering, the naughty pranks, the yummy toffees &
candies, mid noon games, balloons, lots of colors and above all lots &lots
of time!!!!!!!! Yeah, time is what we used to have in abundance while we were
kids…playing away to glory…unaware and least bothered about the events
unfolding all around the world….back then, life’s net was full of happy
butterflies….. painting the wonder years of our lives with colorful hues
…….Ever since I was young, I have been a bookworm. Reading novels provides an
outlet to release yourself into another story, in a different world. And
that's when it clicked to me.new toy story books & cute frocks with
frills….& many more lovely surprises… my dad is a voracious
reader & a wonderful narrator…..he inculcated reading habits in us right
from our childhood….we had this subscription to the monthly children’s magazine
called "chandamama" bala mitra,bala jyothi,bujjaayi …..dad regularly
visits national book fairs in vijayawada , where dad would make sure that we
bought enough stock until the next fair…. Arabian Nights, Russian Folk Tales,
Adventures of Dennis, Panchatantra Folk tales ,kaasi majili kathalu,bhetala
kathalu and many more….I still treasure them……:)
P.S: I love my dad the way he is too. he is a a professor,writer,poet and a great philosopher .everythig about him is awesome, i never ever wanna leave him n go away..
Hes the best dad i would ever
get.Hes really chilled out and cool.We share an amazing relationship!
He is the No. 1 dad in the
world!! im lucky to be a baby of him&my dad is my guide my philosopher:)
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