MY SCHOOL DAYS !
My School Days ! Greetings, everyone ! I thought a lot what I should write down as my first Blog… After much deliberation, I decided to jot down the childhood memories of my school days as my first Blog. I hope it is interesting enough. Memories of Nursery School As a three-year old, I went for a year to Nursery School which was in the last building in my colony itself. Mostly my Mummy used to walk me to school and after school, would come to pick me up. I remember once when my Mummy came to pick me up, she was told by a little girl who was my classmate; “Today, your baba went to sleep in the class.” I also remember my Daddy carrying me in his arms and bringing me home from school. One day I was sleeping in the class, he just picked me up and started walking, my head on his shoulder. I woke up with a start due to his brisk pace, wondering where I was ! We kids used to sit in one room playing with toys and with each other. The teacher used to give us scrambled eg...