Childhood memory

     I can still remember when i was young that we used to take our bath outside but now how many of us can still do that? Am sure none of you would be able to but that not what i have in store for you guys, what i have in store is a brief story of my childhood memory.
       My best childhood memory started when my aunt traveled to Mecca(Muslim pile-gram) and my mum came over to stay with us cause i have been living with my aunt since when i was 3 years. So whenever we come back from school we would all go to our various homes to bring different foodstuffs like rice, beans, peeper, Magi, salt and many more and we would say that we are cooking. There are times that we would burn and cut our hands but we will always hide it from our parents but whenever they find out  we will not tell them the truth  or we tell them that when we woke up then we saw the scar there and we don't know how it got there. Although it was fun.