Happy children's day

darbeelicous:
hehehe...... Making cake and cooking rice with sand..... Using stone as meat or fish or egg..... Using grass as vegetable and spice..... And using extra sand as salt.....




Hmmm....... Good times.

Play play full ur head Sweet memories

Mine z building house with sand nd preparing moi moi with sand,sweet wit stone,pluckin unriped mango nd keepin it d frige 4 it 2 ripe

Enjoy the day with your kids

redbeans:
Mine will be playing with sand with nothing to worry about. Nostalgic. Mummy and daddy play was fun too. Let's hear urs

oga lalasticlala... Sow a seed o

I miss ridding Borrezzz... aka (9ja skate board) for the aje-kpako like me!

poshestmina:
The day my little brother was born and the day a hit and run driver knocked down my mum.

Why do you cherish that?

Always playing naked outside especially when it rains. How to apply for the voice Nigeria 2017 registration and audition
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lmao.... back then it was dodging, fire, shooting... & mummy & daddy play.....damn,, it was fun

ok

waiting to NTA to start TV at 400pm

Zikaviirus:
I wish I had a memory experience. My only brother I could have had a memory experience with was starved to death by Awolowo during the war.

Blame ojukwu

poshestmina:
The day my little brother was born and the day a hit and run driver knocked down my mum.

what do u cherish @ d bolded...

Slayqueen dat don't knw the meaning of cherish

mykelmeezy:
when i fell down when i wanted to impress my crush
in 6th grade

that's an awkward moment cos I dnt knw wat u cherished there

... When Christmas Wears + Shoes arrived and it wasn't & Co.

Sadly, I've been trying hard to think, but it seems the pleasures of alcohol and sex, as well as the general bleeped-up-ness of adulthood have wiped away what sweet memories there were of childhood.

using bournvita can and bathroom slippers to make cars

when my daddy beat me n I ran round the compound naked ten times....must ve been feeling like vandamme or nick klaus......then he went inside n I was laughing.....

redbeans:
Mine will be playing with sand with nothing to worry about. Nostalgic. Mummy and daddy play was fun too. Let's hear urs

oga lalasticlala... Sow a seed o

funny enough mine was eating red oil beans and garri with cold water and sugar.

skywalker001:
that's an awkward moment cos I dnt knw wat u cherished there

is it your awkward moment?



it lead to a first something



so i cherish it

riyanxeally:
when my daddy beat me n I ran round the compound naked ten times....must ve been feeling like vandamme or nick klaus......then he went inside n I was laughing.....

your dad was beating such a pretty girl like you? you sef nor dey stubborn#smiles.



nice laps you have there@your dp.

Playing rubber band, boju boju, suure, riding motorcycle tyre with only pant, playing in d rain..... Etc
My bro i cant finish counting

Men lizard suffer for my hand o. I can remember catching, injetcing them with syringe and organising a massive burial for them.

darbeelicous:
hehehe...... Making cake and cooking rice with sand..... Using stone as meat or fish or egg..... Using grass as vegetable and spice..... And using extra sand as salt.....




Hmmm....... Good times.

Good old days

Going to Mr Biggs every Sunday after church

Looking for my siblings trouble and then when they beat me, I cry till my mom comes back so she can scold then... If she comes back too late, I pause my cry and play till I hear her horn and then resume crying till she finds me crying ......

Also filling the empty fish ponds with water and
pretending it was a swimming pool

Waiting for agbalumo season and the sweet pleasure of eating plenty even when my mom warns me not to take it... I remember before opening the agbalumo to eat it i sing a song the neighbours taught me while rubbing it between my palms

Agbalumo ma dun
Omo oba lo fe mu/3ce

Aside flying Kite, killing lizards, rolling tyre around Surulere, running to know the fastest kid around my street and playing football which I enjoyed a great deal, I remember when I shook hands with the then Military Administrator of Lagos State His Excellency Col. Raji Rasaki at National theatre, Iganmu on Children's Day. It was quite memorable.

Again my friends and I would stand by the road side and continue to spank the 'nyansh' of conductors when they hang by their buses. It was fun but a conductor identified me and one day as his bus was approaching me with top speed, he gave me a heavy punch on my face, mo ri ogo lai de Cele. That made me repented.

Again, my Badoo brother was a very good artist. He would draw and paint N20, the resemblance was second to none and we'd attach a rope to it while placing it on the road at night. When people sees and attempt to pick it, we will quickly pull the rope, denying them from picking it. Most of them won't see the rope and see them running after the money like thieves running after money. It was a funny experience.

Anytime I remember these things I did as a kid, I just feel if only I could turn back the hands of time and feel the excitement again, alas, e no possible.

issokay

riding tyres with ropes attached as break , playing with rubber bands, playing football till everywhere is dark and you can't see again, Acrobatics, mama and papa play, playing vunvun ( only kpako go understand) , touch and do, and most of all practicing crazy moves after every movie I watch..infact in my school report cards from primary school to junior secondary it was written that I was too playful.. dislocated almost every joints in my body. #legend

anny268:
Play play full ur head Sweet memories

smith666999:



I miss ridding Borrezzz... aka (9ja skate board) for the aje-kpako like me!

I tried explaining this thing to my wife... till I gave up
Indomie generation doesn't know what they missed

NwaObinkita:

then trek through Ekulu bridge down to Ogba lesson to go and admire HRC girls
Proudly042

How do you see the HRC girls cos I know they have high fence.

Celestinhoo:
When we re moving around d street naked wearing only pant and rolling tyres all over the streets

Baddest

Prettyhurts:


How do you see the HRC girls cos I know they have high fence.

When they carry their hørny selfs for lessons during holidays