The Importance Of Memories In My Life

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Last Saturday my parents had to go to for an appointment alone so my brother and I had to stay at home. After doing my homework, I went into the living-room to do some cleaning there. As I was dusting the wall-unit, my eyes fell on the photo albums of which there are at least a dozen. I went through some of them in a few minutes but was stuck on a special one for me. While looking through this album, I was quite amazed at how many photos were there of me. My childhood memories were quite nice to remember especially at that time. I forgot the cleaning I had to do and took a good look at my photos. My memories ran back to when I was born. My first photo was taken when I was still a few hours old. How very small and red I was. I

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