No doubt that wherever the road of life would lead us, we would always remember that magic world of the native land, where we grew up, where our parents, relatives and friends are. When you are a child, life is easy! Now when I have grown, I know that the childhood the most carefree and happy time. But the point is that children look at this question absolutely differently. They consider that the childhood not the happiest time in their life and constantly wish to become more adult. For instance: they pretend to be adults while playing games, talking to each other. As far as I am concerned the happiest time is childhood. It`s a world of fairy tales and magic, love and carelessness. I remember every night me putting to bed, singing a lullaby, seeing nightmares and far off countries in my dreams. I believe that childhood is a time where there are no obligations and responsibilities. You can do whatever you want and do not worry about future consequences. You will still be loved sincerely, purely and gently. It goes without saying that the best moments of childhood are remembered for all our lifetime. Like the first steps, the first word, the first discoveries, first love. I remember every single moment from my childhood. As I was growing up dreaming to be a doctor, but still being panicky afraid of blood, then dreaming to be a Hollywood star, being recognizable from never-ending glamorous magazines. I remember myself being naughty and after all being slightly punished by my parents for all my monkey business. From my point of view childhood may certainly be fairly happy, but it’s greatest moments can’t compare with the sheer joy of being an adult sometimes. Whoever asked a six-year-old for an opinion? Children don’t have opinions, or if they do, nobody notices. Adults choose the clothes their children will wear, the books they will read and the friends they will play with. Parents decide what kind of school you are going to appl