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Childhood Memories
Childhood Memories
Childhood Memories
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Childhood Memories

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We do not remember days; we remember moments. In Childhood Memories, author Ingrid Habib shares a collection of her memories from her childhood, an important time in ones life to create positive, lasting impressions.

Ingrid offers a variety of snippets from her young life that include reminisces of family, friends, experiences, places, and more. From playing dress up and make-believe, to celebrating holidays and birthdays, to riding the bus and attending school, Ingrid narrates a selection of remembrances that impacted her early years. She remembers that happiness was togetherness.

Through Childhood Memories, Ingrid hopes to inspire others to preserve their own memories and to nurture and love the child in each of us.

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Release dateSep 26, 2017
ISBN9781543743357
Childhood Memories
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Ingrid Habib

Ingrid a pass plusieurs annes au Liban, puis en Afrique levant et duquant ses deux enfants. prsent elle vit la montagne, au Liban. Rcemment elle est devenue grand-mre. Elle aime tre en plein air et elle prend plaisir avec les choses simples de la vie. Elle adore passer du temps avec sa famille. Son loisir prfr est de crer des collages en utilisant une multitude dobjets et bien quelle aie le mal de mer, la plage est son endroit favori.

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    Childhood Memories - Ingrid Habib

    Copyright © 2017 Ingrid Habib. All rights reserved.

    ISBN

    978-1-5437-4334-0 (sc)

    978-1-5437-4335-7 (e)

    Library of Congress Control Number: 2017954411

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced by any means, graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping or by any information storage retrieval system without the written permission of the publisher except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

    Because of the dynamic nature of the Internet, any web addresses or links contained in this book may have changed since publication and may no longer be valid. The views expressed in this work are solely those of the author and do not necessarily reflect the views of the publisher, and the publisher hereby disclaims any responsibility for them.

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    Contents

    Preface

    The House in Bourjhammoud

    The Warehouse of Treasures

    The Washing Place

    The Main Room

    Time for Make-Believe

    Sign Language

    Overview of the Narrow Street

    Dede

    Easter Gathering

    Innocent and Faithful

    Waiting for the Chocolates

    Souvenirs

    Papy

    Mamy

    Ely

    Inez

    Tastes of My Childhood

    Sundays in wintertime

    The Girl by the Pond

    Our Birthdays

    Mamy Coming Back from London

    Teta and Jeddo

    Aunt Violette

    Aunts Sisi and Nora

    Uncles Hampo and Levon

    School Bus Wait

    School in Gemayzeh

    Ballet Lessons

    La Pleiade

    Childhood Friends

    Alita Mar Chalitta

    Little Changes

    Certain Responsibilities

    Summer in Dhour El Choueir

    View of the Sea

    Epilogue

    Nature’s Rhapsody

    Special dedication to Tayseer, Amin and Layla.

    Thank you for being the treasures of my life.

    I thank you for always supporting, encouraging, inspiring me with all things of life.

    I thank you with all my heart and soul for everything that you are.

    In loving memory of my father in law Amin M. Habib.

    Preface

    We do not remember days; we remember moments. Precious moments of childhood gone by. Why are those memories so dearly cherished? Maybe because of nostalgia for a time that can’t come back. And yet, as parents we try our best to lay a strong foundation of happy memories for our children to hold in the future.

    The House in Bourjhammoud

    Beirut 1968–1969

    I must have been seven or eight years old at the time. My maternal grandparents lived in a two-storey house on a narrow street of Bourjhammoud. It was a house full of life and love. Not only did Dede (grandfather in Armenian) and Mendzmama (grandmother) live there but also my aunt Violette; my

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