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My Earliest Memory


Dear Bloggers,

My earliest memory was when I was 3 years old.

It was my 3rd birthday party in my house, in Taipei. I heard the sound of food being cooked in the kitchen. There was the smell of the appetizing food in the air. I was drooling so much. On the table, the food were 2 plates of mouth watering fish, a plate of heavenly pork spring rolls, a whale of noodles in a bowl, barbecue and my favourite........ CAKE!!    

( Typing this makes me HUNGRY!)
      
         My dad greeted,"HELLO!"
         I asked,"Are you a cake?"
         My dad corrected,"Are you okay?"
         I replied," I dont like me!!"
         He asked,"WHY?"
         "Because I want to --" I stopped.
         "Cake!" my mom interuppted.
         "Cake," I finally said.

When my mom put the plastic knife on the table, I started smiling and shaking my head up and down.


JC

31st May 2011
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