Childhood Fun Stories - Weekly Diary 400 words

Time flows like water in a hurry. The week is over. What inspirations have you received during this week? It's time to summarize past achievements in your weekly diary. What kind of weekly diary is a good weekly diary? The following is a 400-word weekly diary of interesting childhood stories that I collected for everyone for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need. Interesting Stories from Childhood - Weekly Diary 400 Words 1

Childhood, two words that are so heartwarming, is like a big truck, loaded with our childhood dreams.

I remember that when I was a child, my mother loved to grow flowers, so I often imitated my mother in watering the flowers, but an interesting incident occurred.

I have many flowers at home, but I love that pot of tiger skin sword because it is tall and strong. When watering, I water half a spoonful of water on other flowers and one spoonful on the pot of Tiger Skin Lingjian. When fertilizing, I water a little on other flowers but half a spoonful on the Tiger Skin Lingjian. Therefore, the Tiger Skin Lingjian is in my pot. I often get "spanked" under "protection", and I often get scolded by my mother for this.

One time, I was very thirsty, so I went to drink cold water secretly, but my mother saw me and scolded me. I had no choice but to go back to the house and drink boiled water. Suddenly, my eyes lit up: Mom said that I would get sick if I drank cold water, so wouldn't my "baby" (Tiger Skin Lingjian) get sick if he drank cold water every day? If it is sick, it will definitely have a stomachache. No, I can't let my "baby" get sick. As I was thinking about it, I was worried about my "baby". I picked it up and imitated my mother's way of coaxing me to drink medicine. I touched its leaves and poured a cup of boiling water into the flowerpot. I also imitated my mother: "Be good, baby, drink quickly, drink." My stomach doesn’t hurt anymore.” After everything was done, I completely forgot about my thirst, and I was still thinking about the tiger-skin sword growing strong!

Needless to say the results the next morning, everyone must have understood. I cried sadly and told my mother the whole story, which made my mother laugh and laugh, and called me a fool. .

Although this incident is just an inconspicuous one among many interesting things, I still can't forget him, because it adds some color to my childhood. Interesting Stories from Childhood - Weekly Diary 400 words 2

If childhood is a stream, then interesting stories from childhood are the little fish swimming in the stream. Now, let me tell you about my most unforgettable childhood fun.

When I was a child, I went back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year. The adults gave us a few boxes of match cannons. After we threw the match cannons on the ground and blew them up, a child proposed to blow up trees and chicken coops. As a result, we were discovered by the adults, and we all ran away like arrows. . We ran to the creek and started frying water again. One child was timid and threw it into the water as soon as he pulled the lead rope. The lead rope fell into the water and died before it was completely burned, but I waited until the lead rope was almost finished burning before throwing it away. When we went out, the lead rope fell into the water when it was finished burning, and the water exploded. Everyone had a great time. Suddenly, I had a sudden idea and said happily: "How about we fry cow dung?" "No, cow dung is too disgusting." On the way back, I saw a pile of cow dung on the roadside, so I threw a match cannon onto the cow dung while everyone was not paying attention. The deafening sound of the cannon blew up the cow dung in all directions. Some children had cow dung on their feet. There was cow dung on their bellies, and some even had cow dung on their faces! My prank worked! I burst into laughter, and the children were so angry that they chased me and threw match cannons. I immediately surrendered and said fearfully, "It's too dangerous, stop making trouble."

Although everyone was dirty this day, the children had a great time! Although a long time has passed since this interesting incident happened, I still laugh non-stop every time I think about it. It is so unforgettable. Interesting anecdotes from childhood - Weekly Diary 400 words 3

My childhood was happy, joyful and carefree. Every time I think of something stupid I did when I was little, I can't help laughing.

I was only 5 years old at the time, and I was full of curiosity about everything. Whenever my mother played with those colorful little bottles on the dressing table, I couldn’t wait to take them for myself. Looking forward to it, wishing to swallow them all.

Finally one time, my mother was not at home, so I quickly ran to my mother's dressing table. My heart was pounding, and I took a small bottle and ran outside like a gust of wind. I showed off, and my friends gathered around me. I said to my friends seriously: "Did you see it? This is the cosmetics my mother uses. It is very magical. One person can apply a little and she will become beautiful after applying it." After hearing this, the friends jumped and cheered, scrambling for the first place. The little girl gave a little, the little boy gave a little, and everyone applied hard. As I was applying it, a little girl said, "Why is it so sticky?" "My mother patted it after applying it," and everyone started patting their faces again. After patting and patting, the friends all said: "My eyelashes are all stuck, and it's hard to open my eyes." Several little girls even had their hair stuck to their faces and couldn't get it off, so they simply ran home crying. I feel very strange that my mother is fine with using it every day, and I have also used it secretly. After a while, the adults came, and now the truth became clear. It turned out to be a bottle of paste.

I was so naughty in my childhood. I can’t forget the stupid things I did, the happiness I gained, and my beautiful childhood! Interesting Anecdotes from Childhood - Weekly Diary 400 words 4

Whenever I see the mirror, I will think of a silly thing in my childhood.

I remember one weekend, when I was playing in the house, I accidentally discovered scissors and thought, "Why do these scissors look so similar to the scissors in the barber shop?" I also thought, Dad will take me there It costs so much money to cut my hair. I cut my hair at home, so my dad doesn’t have to spend so much money.” So, I picked up the scissors and imitated the barber’s style, cutting left and right. I cut my own hair, and after a while, the "beautiful" hairstyle was completed. I ran to my dad and said, "Dad, do you think my hairstyle is cool?" (Actually, the bangs in the front are the same as those of girls. , the left and right corners of the flat are uneven in length, and there is a big hole in the lower left corner.) But when my father saw it, he was shocked and said, "How cool, who did it?" When I saw it, I felt a little scared. Said: "That day, you took me to get a haircut. This is how the barber cut it." After hearing this, my father didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Now, whenever someone mentions this matter, the whole family laughs non-stop. There is really nothing they can do. They have been laughing for four years and they still haven’t laughed enough!

How about my funny childhood stories? Did your big teeth fall off laughing? Is your belly bursting with laughter? Stop laughing now, your childhood must have been more interesting. If you can’t remember it yourself, just ask your parents! Fun Stories from Childhood - Weekly Diary 400 Words 5

I remember in the past few years, every Saturday, Sunday or holiday, my father often took me to my hometown - Doujiazhuang. It was really a paradise for children and I experienced a lot of interesting things. things left a deep impression on me.

In the morning, when I was sitting and dreaming happily, I heard my grandma calling me. I opened my eyes and said impatiently: "Grandma, what are you doing, so early in the morning?" Grandma smiled and said to me. I said, "Get up, grandma will take you out to play for a while. Let's dig wild vegetables." I sat up when I heard grandma's words.

After breakfast, my grandma took me to the fields at the head of the village on her bicycle. On the way, my grandma and I enjoyed the morning sunshine, and the small breeze blowing in our faces made my grandma and I more energetic.

When I came to the field, I saw vegetables everywhere, so I took out the tool I brought - a small shovel and squatted down to start digging. After a while I dug more, and happily showed it to grandma. Grandma smiled and said, "Baby, these are all wrong. Look, it's this kind of dish." The one she dug was brought to me for me to look at carefully. After hearing what grandma said, I asked doubtfully: "Such a green wild vegetable is so beautiful, why can't you eat it?" Grandma smiled and touched my head and said, "Silly boy, I don't know either." This time I know. , I dig out each one carefully before I start. After a while, my little basket is full, and I hold the basket to show off to my grandma.

We returned home, and grandma made a hearty table of vegetables using the wild vegetables we dug today. While I was eating, I said to my grandma: "Well, this is the most delicious meal I have ever eaten in my life. Grandma, let's go there tomorrow." Grandma smiled, and so did I.

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Every time I draw butterflies, I think of the fun stories of making kites with my sister in my childhood.

I remember it was a day in spring, and it was windy that day. I thought: It’s windy today, I can fly a kite. But I don’t have a kite! Oh! Yes! I can do it! I ran to my sister’s room and said to her, “Sister, let’s fly a kite?” My sister said, “Okay! What can we do?” I said: "Let's make a butterfly kite." My sister asked again: "Why make a butterfly?" I replied: "Because the butterfly is balanced, and if it is a bird, it cannot fly." "Okay! But we need to prepare materials." My sister said. "What materials are needed?" I said. "I need 8K paper, sticks and thread." My sister said. I said, "8K paper and thread are easy to make, but what about the stick?" My sister said, "Yes, you can find a longer wooden board and split it into a stick." I went to find thread and 8K paper. And my sister went to get sticks.

After half an hour, my sister’s stick was made, and I also found the materials. My sister said: "I'll draw the butterfly and change it later!" "Okay!" I said. We first draw the spine of the butterfly, then the two wings, the eyes of the butterfly, and finally make some small decorations, and the butterfly is completed. After taking a closer look at our work, we found that the two wings of the butterfly were asymmetrical. We cut them out and replaced them with a pair of wings. Then we pressed the sticks on the kite and threaded the threads. The kite was completely finished. We went to fly a kite. When we were flying very high, the string broke and the kite flew away. My sister and I walked back home. Although the kite flew away, we were very happy. Interesting Anecdotes from Childhood - Weekly Diary 400 Words 7

Many interesting things happened in my childhood, but the one I remember most vividly is the incident of falling into an inflatable pool at Century Plaza.

That was when I was two years old. One night, my father and mother took me to play in Century Square. I had a great time playing with the children in the square, but I found that my father had been sitting on the stone. I was concentrating on playing with my mobile phone on the stage, and I especially wanted to know what game my father was playing. I quietly walked up to my father and quickly grabbed his mobile phone without him noticing. Because I was afraid that my father would not let me play, I took my phone and ran away. Dad kept shouting from behind: "Slow down, slow down, don't fall." But when I heard this shout, not only did I not stop, but I ran faster. When I saw a big inflatable pool for kitten fishing in front of me and wanted to stop, it was already too late. I only heard a "plop" and I fell into the pool, scaring all the children around who were playing with kitten fishing. When it broke, they thought it was some unknown object that had fallen into the water, and they all backed away. At this time, my father also ran over and hurriedly pulled me out of the pool. Fortunately, the water was very shallow and I was not choked. When the people around figured out the reason, they all laughed. Hey, it’s really not worth the gain!

Although it has been many years, I still feel funny every time I think about it. What about you? Fun Stories from Childhood - Weekly Diary 400 Words 8

Fun stories from childhood are like fish in the river and stars in the sky. They are countless. These fun stories bring fun to our childhood.

I remember the summer when I was 4 years old, my mother asked me to wash the clothes. I ran over happily and pretended to wash the clothes. At this time, I ran over in a hurry. It turned out that my mobile phone was gone. My parents were looking for it. Suddenly, my mother yelled. It turned out that I was "washing" my mobile phone! Mom and Dad didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so they had to let me go out to play.

I came to my wife’s house. There were four or five cute little chicks in my wife’s house. This aroused my interest. I found a long rope and tied it to one of the chicks. On my legs, who knows, this poor chick was dragged to death by me. My wife was very angry and ran after me. I shouted as I ran: "Madam, isn't it just a chicken? You stingy man, drink cold water. If you drink cold water, you will become a devil." My wife became even more anxious. An 80-year-old It's so funny that an old lady chases a 4-year-old kid.

Another time, my mother took me to play in the farmland. I pointed at a big cow and shouted: "Mom, mom."

This tiger is so big! "People on both sides laughed, and I thought to myself: What's so funny. Only when I grow up do I realize how ignorant and innocent and cute I am!

Interesting things in childhood are like rushing water. It adds beautiful colors to my childhood. Fun Stories from Childhood - Weekly Diary 400 Words 9

Childhood is a colorful rainbow, and every color records every bit of my good time.

I remember when I was in kindergarten, every time my mother took me to the barber shop, I couldn't take my eyes off the barbers who were holding scissors and cutting people's heads here and there. It was like magic to make other people's hair neatly and beautifully, which made me very envious.

On Saturday, my mother was not at home and the house was empty. I had a sudden idea. I wanted to experience being a barber. I couldn't wait to pick up the scissors and cut my hair while singing: "I am a little barber, the haircut is so beautiful..." The scissors were dancing on my head, and the hair was twisting. The body floated down from the top of my head. I walked to the mirror triumphantly. I really didn’t know what to look at. I was shocked when I saw it. There was a piece in the east and a piece in the west. The left side was longer and the right side was shorter. The whole head looked like it had been gnawed by a dog. , it turns out that being a hairdresser is not that easy! What should I do? At this time, my mother came back. I was so frightened that I quickly put away the scissors and pretended to hide in the room. When my mother saw that I was not there, I walked gently into the room and was shocked. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Who cut your hair like this?" ""who? I'll do it myself. "My mother scolded me, and she couldn't help but take me to the barber shop, where I had a bald haircut. My classmates all laughed at me, "I have a bald head and sell sesame oil. ”

Now that I think back to my childhood, it was so colorful and carefree! Fun Stories from Childhood - Weekly Diary 400 words 10

Childhood is like fine sand in the hand, even if I hold on tightly , but it passes faster. Looking back at the past and counting the interesting things that happened in my childhood, I still can’t help but laugh. They are just like the colorful shells of different shapes on the beach, there are too many... Now, let me pick up one of them and share it with you.

I remember one time we held a classic reading competition, and the first program was the dance "Lucky Money" performed by my classmates. I felt even more nervous, as if there were a bunch of rabbits jumping around. It was very cold today, and the students from our dance team walked onto the stage wearing thin shorts and shorts. I was shivering from the cold and my nose was running quickly. It flowed down. I wiped it quietly, thinking that I must perform seriously and never make mistakes. When the music started, we smiled and danced to the music, completely forgetting the tension. . When we walked off the stage, I heard thunderous applause from the audience, and I was very happy.

Next came the performance of "Classic Collection" by our class, and we all dressed up. Wearing school uniforms, we lined up neatly and walked onto the stage. Our teacher Zhai was paying attention to everyone in the audience. "The moon is full...", we walked off the stage amidst applause, and I accidentally saw a smile on Teacher Zhai's face. I believe our performance will be a success!

Qing With a soft sigh, I gently embedded this piece of magnificent shell back into the beach. Looking at this piece of shell shining in the sun, I am filled with emotions about how wonderful my childhood is. I will cherish every little piece of it. Small memories, precipitated and treasured! Fun Stories from Childhood - Weekly Diary 400 words 11

Whenever I walk under the thick shade of a tree, I always have scenes of my childhood playing happily under the shade. , I couldn't help but feel excited, looking at the big green trees, a breeze blew by, and I suddenly felt refreshed, as if those happy times appeared before my eyes...

That year, I returned to my hometown, As soon as he entered the house, he shouted to go to the big camphor tree. He rushed out of the house, called his neighbors and friends, and walked towards the big camphor tree together.

We talked and laughed all the way, and soon we arrived under the big camphor tree. Tired from running, we lay under the tree, with the coolness filling our hearts. We looked up at the dense leaves, one on top of another, like brothers and sisters. They are equally affectionate, leaving no gaps. Under the thick shade of the trees, after resting and regaining our strength, we decided to have a race.

This competition is ---- tree climbing! We were all alive and kicking, and we seemed to be particularly relaxed under the thick shade of the trees while we were preparing. Get ready, start! We climbed up the tree one by one like monkeys. Ha, someone was already the first to climb the tree. Although other partners and I lost, we enjoyed it.

In the evening, grandparents came to call their children home for dinner. My friends left one after another, leaving me alone, lying in the shade of the tree, covered by the thick branches and leaves. I climbed outside the shade of the tree, my head exposed, but my body was still in the shade. Looking up at the sky, the sunset, the orange-red sky and golden clouds show off the beautiful pictures of clothes!

What a wonderful memory of childhood, every time I walk under this thick shade of trees, I feel like Good memories emerged... Fun Stories from Childhood - Weekly Diary 400 words 12

Today, I went to the Australia Zoo and started an interesting journey.

As soon as I entered the door, I bought two bags of food, then gently held me in front of a kangaroo, grabbed a handful of food for it to eat, and for the first time I felt it was biting me, and I was afraid. It's so bad that as soon as the food is thrown away from his hand, he runs away. My mother said it was just its teeth that touched me, so there was nothing to be afraid of. Just then, I found a little head sticking out of a kangaroo's pocket. When I got close to it, it turned over and its feet were exposed. It was so cute! In the end, two hungry kangaroos ate up all the food in my hand.

Soon, my dear koala appeared on the scene. I held the koala and felt indescribable joy in my heart. The cute koala sleeps for 20 hours a day and eats for 2 hours. Being in a daze for 2 hours was simply amazing!

In the evening, when we arrived at Penguin Island, we sat in the viewing seats early and finally saw groups of little penguins stumbling ashore. Following their tracks, I saw them swaying in a row. The team walked into the grass and found their way home. What a group of interesting little cuties!

Today, I gained a lot. I saw the unique Australian small animals that I dreamed of, and I also learned that we must fulfill our responsibility to protect the natural environment at all times. Only in this way can these small animals Only then can they live with us safely. Interesting Stories from Childhood - Weekly Diary 400 words 13

Childhood is happy. In my memory, my happy childhood was spent in my hometown. We have a female dog at home who is very well-behaved and understanding. Every time I made a mistake, the bitch would stand next to me and bark "woof, woof, woof" as if to help me out, saying: "It's none of her business, and she didn't mean it. I like it." She, she also likes me. Whenever I have time, I give her food and play with her. No matter what I do to her, she never bites me. Once, the female dog gave birth to a litter of puppies, which were extremely cute. There are brown ones, black and white ones, all white ones, all black ones, and the most beautiful ones are three colors: white, black, and brown.

That time my brother and I had one. Cousin, we were playing together in our hometown. My sister was very afraid of dogs because she was accidentally bitten by a big dog when she was young and later recovered. From then on, my sister did not dare to touch dogs anymore. My sister was so close that she dared to touch the puppy and then immediately retracted her hand. I picked up the puppy and said to my sister: "Puppies just born have no teeth. They will only have teeth after a period of time." . As long as you are with it since it is born, it will treat you as a good friend, so you don't have to be afraid now. "

My sister was relieved after hearing what I said. I chose a brown puppy, and my sister chose a black and white puppy.

My brother sat between us and I took a photo together so that we can keep it as a memory when we grow up! Fun Stories from Childhood - Weekly Diary 400 words 14

Classmates, we all have our own fun stories from childhood. Do you want to hear my fun stories from childhood? Then continue reading!

Remember One Friday night when I was 8 years old, my friends and I had nothing to do, so we played a game called "Night Hide and Seek" in our family's courtyard.

We first selected an "old cat" to catch people, and then started the game. When I heard the "old cat" counting, I hurriedly followed others. Some people could climb trees. Like little monkeys, they climbed up the trees and made the leaves rustle; some were small and squatted quietly under the windows; some sneaked into the trees quietly without making any sound; I He was small and very thin, so he picked up a random tree and hid it disguised as a tree trunk.

Then, the "old cat" came to catch us. I closed my eyes and thought with uneasiness: God, don't let him catch me! Just as I was about to quietly change to another one, When I was hiding somewhere, I heard a voice: "I saw you!" I thought to myself, Oh no! I was caught! Hey, who made me so stupid! I opened my eyes again and saw that I was caught The people who lived there were not me, but those who climbed up the trees! I heard "Old Cat" say again: "I heard the sound of leaves shaking when I was counting, so I guessed that you were going to climb the trees. I So I walked towards the tree with the sound, and sure enough I found you, haha!" After hearing this, I thought to myself: "It seems that climbing a tree may not be very safe!"

Ours Childhood is all carefree; our childhood is all free! Interesting Stories from Childhood - Weekly Diary 400 words 15

Childhood seems to be clearly displayed in our hearts. Childhood, like a poem, whispers our innocence; childhood, like a song, sings the joyful childhood life. Childhood is so nostalgic. This warm memory cannot be blown away by the wind or driven away by the rain. It will remain in the memory forever.

I remember when I was a child, the first time Yaya learned to speak, the first time she learned to walk, that moment was unforgettable.

In a small world full of flowers, we grow up healthily and happily. Playing hide and seek, you chase me. The most unforgettable thing for me was that hide and seek.

That day, I was still playing hide-and-seek with my friends on a piece of grass in the park. We played rock-paper-scissors and whoever lost got to catch it. Haha - it turned out that my good friend lost. . She leaned against the tree, closed her eyes and counted, "1, 2, 3..." We all hid it, but something fun happened at this moment! There is a child with us. He is only 4 years old. I think he doesn’t know how to play this game! Otherwise, why would he stand and be caught? ! Ha ha!

Childhood is the most precious thing in life. You have it once, but it is worth having for a lifetime.

Childhood is a thing of the past. Recalling every bit of childhood will make you full of warmth!