Childhood Memories

One of the memories I treasured during my childhood was biking with the family.

I remember that my parents gave each one of us bicycle.

One time, my late father asked all of us, me, my brother and my 2 sisters except my mom to go biking from our former house at Nazareth Subdivision going to our rest house (now our present residence) at Balulang. The distance was quite far but we enjoyed riding our bicycle and we did not feel it the distance at all. But when I saw that we were going downhill. Oh my! I panicked and yelled, "Tay! Tay! Tay! (father) and then I was way out of control, so my father yelled, "brake! brake! brake! so I did pressed my brake right away. Bang! crashed! I flipped over and I fell off my bike then landed on the dirt. I had a few bruises at that time because my brake was only in front. lol! But I never had regrets though because it was our bonding moments as a family which was so valuable to me...




Now seeing my nephews, neice and my son biking together it reminds me of my best childhood memories.