Recently, out of the blue, I kept on thinking of the days when we are young and small. Our parents played with us or cooked for us. The little little things but yet so valuable… Such as my dad who brought us to swim, he will swim to the bottom of the pool while we step on his back. He would then rise from the pool toppling us into the pool. That is so fun and we will keep on repeating it. My mum once every 1 or 2 months, she will cook all the fried foods like french flies, fried chicken wings and etc for the whole day. It will then be accompanied by cooling tea to ensure we were not too “heaty” to turn ill the next day.
Those were the days… Anyone, anything to share??