MY FAMILY

Introduction:

I don’t know where to begin or what to even say. A couple paragraphs are not sufficient enough to even tell the whole story of my family. I will try my best to highlight what I think is important through my eyes. Just take a shift and relax as I welcome you into the land of adventure and excitement where everything is all about life, entertainment, dream, passion and success. I am Tamilore Oshinibosi

DEDICATION

I am dedicating this project to my friends all around the globe and to everyone who loves me without reservation.

MY FATHER

He is a man of high integrity. It is almost impossible for me to start this piece of writing without starting with my father who has been the reason for my being in the first place. He is meek, gentle, loving and hard working.

I am proud of him as my father. Come to think of it, he has never for once denied me of my needs and desires. He supports my dream all the way and I am so much indebted to him.

MY MOTHER

Permit me to recite this poem to my lovely mother:

Who sat and watched my infant head

When sleeping on my cradle bed

And tears of sweet affection shared

My mother!

It is not surprising that every child like his/her mother unconditionally like two pairs of compass.

She is everything to me. She is the kind of mother every child would like to have. Words alone cannot express the gravity of her love for me.

MY PARENTS

And the man shall leave his family and shall click his wife and they shall become one flesh.

This is the story of my parents. I sometimes imagine how lonely it would have been if my father had not found my mother! I wonder how life would have been to my mother if this handsome looking and caring man isn’t in her life. My parents met in the campus in one of the visitation my father usually had in those days as an entertainer. They met and fell in love and eventually became husband and wife. They got married in the United Kingdom. be

And their marriage has been blessed with riches, success, greatness, and of course me!

THE BOY TAMILORE

As much as my father loved his wife he definitely needed a crown. Children they say are the heritage of the Lord and blessed is he whose house is filled with them. I am proud to be the son of my parents and luckily I am the only one! Looking through the smile on my face in the picture below you will guess I am right! iI

This is not the end of my story…..

There are other several members of my family who are so important to me.

They are all wonderful and I am happy to have them all as each one of them adds values to my life. Aren’t I lucky to have them?

MY GRANDPA

Sometimes I call him school boy because he is ever young. He never seems to be old. He is so energetic and hard working. More so, he is lovely and understanding. It gladdens my heart that I have such a great man to call my grandpa. He laid the legacy in which my father builds on. He is an epitome of greatness and full of humility.

I enjoy every moment with him.

MY COUSINS

I have several cousins such as the Damilola’s. They are numerous and I feel more relaxed being around them. The one in this picture is called Kim. I call her Kim Kim. She is so playful and I really like her. I am so much fond of her and I always want her around me.

Hope you enjoyed reading through this piece of writing? I guess you did!

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