Where staying together means chaos and alot of fun....
Where we fight for a certain things, borrowed clothes or shoes or bags or short is a crime,
Where we eat breakfast, lunch and dinner all together,
Where we used to do the same stuff together as a playmates,
Where we sleep on the same bed, same time and be awaken at the same hour,
Where some of us became best buddy and best enemies at the same time.
I miss those moment, now most of us has its own family and seeing each other revived something in us.
Thank you so much dear Lord for our family.
We may not be perfect yet we know that we indeed love each other.
