Reliving my Childhood : A Father’s Joyful Memories

When asked what period of life I would love to relive, the obvious answer would be childhood.
But truth be told, I have already experienced my childhood once again — during the growing-up years of my daughters.

Those were unforgettable days filled with laughter, innocence, and pure joy. Being childlike with my little girls brought back the same carefree spirit I once had as a kid. Our own childhoods were simple and delightful, but reliving those moments through our tiny tots — that’s an experience beyond comparison.

I still remember the day my daughter took her first steps. What an exciting and emotional moment it was for both of us! We captured every little wobble on camera. Each time she managed a few steps, we’d clap and cheer, and that happiness on her face would encourage her to try again. Sometimes, this became a mini “show” for our visiting friends and relatives — and the whole house would echo with laughter.

Then came the cricket days. No matter who bowled, my little princess was always the one batting — and one of us had to be out every single time! Those playful evenings were pure bliss.

Later, when she joined school, our home echoed with rhymes like “Johnny Johnny, Yes Papa.” I had to recite along with her, matching her cute, blabbering tone. The whole day was filled with these little performances — and we adored every bit of it.

Thursdays were extra special. I had half-days at work, so I’d pick her up from the crèche and bring her home for lunch. Feeding her was a full one-hour task — an adorable challenge! Together, we would watch Hum Paanch, the popular Hindi comedy show of that time. Those laughter-filled lunches were our weekly ritual — simple yet so precious.

And how can I forget her teacher avatar! Every evening, our bedroom transformed into her classroom. Draped in her mom’s dupatta, with a wooden scale in hand, she would play the strictest teacher ever. Me and my wife were her obedient students — often scolded and “punished.” Watching her seriousness and confidence even then filled me with both pride and amusement.

As years passed, childhood made way for teenage life — and eventually adulthood, with all its pressures, competition, and responsibilities. The innocence slowly faded, replaced by ambition and stress. Yet, our evening walks remained our sacred time. We talked like friends — sharing school stories, worries, dreams, and life lessons. Those heart-to-heart talks were as special as our playful days.

If I could turn back time, I would choose to relive those moments — the laughter, the mischief, the togetherness. Watching my daughters grow was like living my own childhood all over again.

Thank you, dear readers, for stopping by.
Stay happy, keep smiling — and cherish every moment with your loved ones.

Enjoy your weekend! 🌸