One thing interesting childhood
Childhood, like a long stream, with joy and laughter, we going to go the distance; Childhood, like a colorful rainbow, everything is so colorful; Childhood, like the every leaf on the tree, it records that everything that happens in the childhood; Childhood, like a fickle people joy, let us always happy, always sad. Whenever I think of childhood that thing happened, I feel very interesting.
It was a sunny afternoon, I idle at home, decided to blow bubbles to play, because I was only 4-5 years old, also won't do, go to school like to do this big brother. I found a paper cup first, and then to some water and detergent, bubble water is ready, "but, what?" I thought. Suddenly, I remembered the can through a straw, and find at home. I left my at home looking for the life. Upside down, and finally found the habit. And a book than a bubble water was born, you can begin to "work".
I started blowing bubbles, I first dipped in the water, blowing gently, but only a "little shrimp", me in blow, blow out a large, I am very happy, but, it was not long before the bubble burst. To my eyes, I want to go to the toilet, just bubble water on the table and went to. But, I hit the wall with a "MAO". I wipe eyes thirsty after coming out, there is a cup on the table, just took a sip, sip feel taste wrong, think of is bubble water, hurriedly in the toilet washed a few times to secure
Childhood, is so colorful, makes me memorable. Let us recall childhood is colorful, to look forward to our wonderful future!