"LOMPAT TALI" my favourite game

This morning, I browse some page on my note, let the interest one flow with the visual connect with my eye. And I found this things ... childs played on the ground @my children moment. My Favourite game called Lompat Tali, cause I always passed the rubber strap even the difficult high. And you, always watching around me to tell me that I used short inside my skirt .. 

This game was very simple, just need 2 groups to jump and pass the rubber straps in specific high. If we can jump over it, we can ask to make the level more high. But if we can not over it, than the other group will have a session, we must hand over the rubber straps. The first group who finish the high leve, thats the winner.

The high level grade was:

1. The rubber on our knee level, we must over it without touch the rubber straps.

2. The rubber on our waist level, we must over it without touch the rubber straps.

3. The rubber on our chest level, we just over it without engtangled.

4. The rubber on our ear level, we just over it without engtangled.

5. The rubber on our top head level, we just over it without engtangled.

6. The rubber on one hand high from our top level, we just over it without engtangled.

7. The rubber on two hand high from our top level, we just over it without engtangled.

8. The rubber on hand went up to the top level, we just over it without engtangled. (We called this "Merdeka Level). If we can passe it, with all of member of group, then we win.

Fun with all my friend ... and sometimes, you take care of me from distance.

Swing

Old swing,
my father made it for me when I was 4 years old.
He said that the sadle must be comfortable me to sit o it, the rope must be strong enough to hold me and the place must be wide enough to gave me a room to swing.
I asked him for more than 2 months to have it, and he always considering for my safety.

Old swing,
now Ihad you, I am very happy whe the first time I sat on your sadle and my father swing me slowly. My eyes was staring and I was smiling to him, my father. I saw his eye glassing cause saw me very happy, and worrying cause he didnt want me get hurt if I fall down.

Old swing,
every day after school I played with you, more than everyone see. I talk to you all the day I trough in m school. I told you about my naughty friends, funny excident, scary teachers, sssttt even my family member. Italked and talked and talked with you to keep my all secret. But I get disapointed when rainy day, I coudnt play with you, my father didnt want me slip on you sadle, and I felt miss you.

Old swing,
yo are my favourite place in my childhood time. But I lost you whe I got move from that house. I asked my father to carry you and hang you in my new home. But he said, no honey, I made it too safety and tight, so I couldnt move it from there. I cried to left you there. And I lost my best friend there.

Old swing, I miss you.