“Wow! Good job!”, my aunt says happily, as she walks into the kitchen. My mom and she applauds at me because I recited the whole story of the Goldilocks and The Three Bears, word by word. With my white ‘Hello Kitty’ t-shirt and plain, pink skirt, I danced around, happily and proud. My long, black hair was flying around like my favorite Bollywood actress, Aishwarya Rai, when her hips move from side to side. This moment made me realize that I have finally succeeded in something. This was the moment when I learned what it feels like to be a smart. This was the moment when I thought that I was literate. Literate, for me, is to be able to put your effort in learning.
My family members played a huge role in teaching me to read and write. They have always supported me and encouraged me to learn more. They appreciate my proudness and they appreciate me
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Although nothing happened to her, we learned that invading privacy is wrong. I am pretty sure Goldilocks knew that otherwise she wouldn’t have ran away. Goldilocks was special to me because it was not the archetype of Disney, rather than teaching young girls about the importance of a boy in a girl’s life, Goldilocks and The Three Bears taught us the importance of morality and character. However, most importantly, Goldilocks and The Three Bears taught me the importance of reading, analyzing the reading, and applying the reading in my life. “I know the story, I know the story.” I sang as I danced. My cousins could not believe that I recited the whole story without peeking on the book. “Cheater, cheater, pumpkin eater”, they teased. In my argument, I did not have my book around me. It was upstairs, in my room. Nevertheless, they weren’t willing to stop. As a stubborn child, I had to prove my point right; in this case, my smartness. Therefore, I sang. This time it was not “I know, I know”. I sang the story of Goldilocks and The Three