Ekaterina Tsydenzhapova. Home work.

Childhood is really a fairy time. As for me, it is always a pleasure to transfere to that marvellous time of life like childhood. I think everyone has its own vivid recollection that he or she could call up and tell to ones people. One of those afterglows which I can remember is about my studies in a music school. In fact, my father used to play the piano and the guitar. He had been playing since his schoolyears. When I was six years old my father showed me the music notes, I clearly remember ,that I got very interested and asked parents to enroll me in a music school. At least when *** parents agreed and I went to the school, I was up in the clouds and everything was truly new to me there. I spent hours playing the piano, while my friends were playing in the yard. Also, I adored to sing songs in the choir on the stage. When I finished music school, other hobbies came into my life – like painting and skating; actually I had always been an obsessive person who liked everything new like a child. Actually, in my opinion, there should be a child who lives in everyone of us. Merely the toys we played *** in our childhood changed to other, big ones and more serious ***. Eventually, everyone has its own live treasured possessions. My one is my childhood memory.