Some memories of my childhood

I'm trying to organise all of my stuff because in few days I'm going to change my location (I hope for ever)... I couldn't miss some pictures that bring me beautiful memories about my childhood and the most importantly "my mom". I remember that on Halloween there weren't the same kind of costumes than nowadays. My mom used to disegned and dress me up as a witch, grandmother, gypsy or in the worst case as a "chilindrina". These days is very strange to find customs like I wore because children prefer dress up as superman, SpongeBob, spiderman, Hulk or as wonder woman. Time has changed and I guess that I'm getting old.
I used to be a very spoiled girl by my mom... I was my mom's only child, that's way I was like that and of course I haven't changed since then (Adam spoils me a lot, thank God)...
I consider that my only family was my mom even when I have uncles, grandmothers, grandfathers, father, sisters, aunts and cousins. Unfortunately they haven't had the real family feeling in their blood, but at the same time I'm lucky because now I have what I always wanted.

When I was in kindergarden and in elementary school, I used to be shy and serious (you can notice how I was because I never smiled when someone took a picture of me). I don't know how the process was to become a little devil. Maybe the first level was when I was with my mom in a supermarket and I asked her to buy me some candy. My mom bought me anything and automatically I started to roll around on the floor, crying and screaming. I guess that people thought that I was convulsing or something. I made my mom feel very embarrased.
I can't accept that I'm an adult (it's the first symptom of Peter Pan syndrome) and I can't deny that I would like to come back to that time when I could feel the warmth of my mom when she hugged me in her arms.