Reminiscing ...

When I was really small (I was still too young to go to school), I remember watching my parents getting ready for work every morning. Watching them hurrying around the rooms and talking really got me interested; I'd just trail behind and ask one or two questions. They were never irritated, even if they were almost always in a hurry. Sometimes if my father had to attend an important meeting he'd be wearing a pair of his gold cufflinks before they left, and my mother would spray on her favorite perfume.

Those were the days. :)