Once a 5 year
Once a 5 year old asked her big brother, ‘What is love? ‘ He replied, ‘Love is when you steal my chocolate from my school pack everyday, and I still keep it in the same place! ‘
Once a 5 year old asked her big brother, ‘What is love? ‘ He replied, ‘Love is when you steal my chocolate from my school pack everyday, and I still keep it in the same place! ‘
When I Was Studying in School Days My Teachers Were Wearing Sun Glasses. You Know Why? Because, . . I Was a BRIGHT STUDENT.
I miss my childhood; I miss my school friends; I miss those beautiful vacation; But most of all, I miss you!
Realize that life is a school and you are here to learn. Problems are simply part of the curriculum that appear and fade away like algebra class but the lessons you learn will last a lifetime