BizBayo:


Always the child?

IVORY2009:



Lie lie

nanauju:
If your childhood was filled with memories of this.. Happy children's day to you

post=90008432:
Beautiful memories....

Copied.........

In one of my first memories,
I recall cycling with my sister through the neighbourhood, stopping to chat to the locals in the evenings, as they lit fires outside their homes to prepare their evening meal.
They were kind and good-hearted, especially to children. This is where I first tried garri with pepper soup, a taste which even today awakens in me a sweet nostalgia for those carefree years.



I remember one incident that haunted me for many years. One day, on the way to school we stopped in front of a mob of angry people carrying tyres to trap a thief that was caught red-handed.
If the police did not arrive in time, the people took justice in their own hands and would set him on fire.
The situation was frantic and terrifying, as if the people were determined to make this one man pay for all their suffering.

Many other beautiful memories,
A picture speaks more than a thousand words.
Enjoy some pics below......

How many people can relate to it?!

post=90008432:
Beautiful memories....

Copied.........

In one of my first memories,
I recall cycling with my sister through the neighbourhood, stopping to chat to the locals in the evenings, as they lit fires outside their homes to prepare their evening meal.
They were kind and good-hearted, especially to children. This is where I first tried garri with pepper soup, a taste which even today awakens in me a sweet nostalgia for those carefree years.



I remember one incident that haunted me for many years. One day, on the way to school we stopped in front of a mob of angry people carrying tyres to trap a thief that was caught red-handed.
If the police did not arrive in time, the people took justice in their own hands and would set him on fire.
The situation was frantic and terrifying, as if the people were determined to make this one man pay for all their suffering.

Many other beautiful memories,
A picture speaks more than a thousand words.
Enjoy some pics below......

How many people can relate to it?!

NaijaOlosho:

Torie8:
yea because I was very small amongst my mates then.

Prinklygurl:
Back in ijebu ode na to dey enter dipo dino stadium or to go swim for gateway hotel now equity hotel. Childhood was a blast

Abeyjide:
Suwe na something else. Felele ball and the one made with cow skin. That old game with big nail. Using all our chair Cushing building houses.

Demmtek:
Chai I don miss my childhood

delkuf:
how many of una play contra and mortal Kombat

lordaltruist:



Guys I no see boress here oooh

Mehn those days no type of boress way we no get:
Boress Pickup
Boress SUV
Boress G-Wagon

and na from that mummy and daddy game I take nak my crush oooh

Chai if I remember wey we dey throw rubber band them dey call me king of the jungle for mile 3 diobu ph.

I still dey remember canta game wet set go lineup like say tomorrow no dey my people because of that canta game wey my formation dey always be 4-4-2 any football game I dey play now I dey always use that formation ooohhh.

As for street football those days ha my mama flog me wella because I no dey hear word oohh I play forget food self.

Children of this days miss oooohhh
I remember when I dey go fetch water with my Boress Pickup na so babes go dey rassle me say make I help them and after I help them finish we go come go conner she go come give me something.

Guys I still miss those days till today.