The good old days

[stevewool]

Having a few minutes spare today while waiting for Ems AGAIN, I thought back to some pictures I had from many years ago, there was me and my sisters and brothers growing up together all those years ago.

It was amazing. I could remember the times the pictures were taken. Some I could not remember, but they all brought back very happy memories.

There were lots of good days growing up with so many brothers and sisters, I can remember being one of the youngest and because of that the older ones had to take me with them and look after me well too, they hated that because when we got back home my mum would ask where we have been and of cause I never lied, lots of trouble was caused by that and my brothers hated taking me then, but they did spoil me with sweets if I just agreed with what they tell me to say.

The good days

[grahamw48]

Scary when I think about the things we used to get up to sometimes...especially in Malaya, when we used to climb out of our bedroom window while my mum was having her siesta (and we were supposed to be having ours). Poisonous snakes and lord knows what else in the jungle next to our house where we used to go poking about.