Two heads are better than one

I remember that I started dressing myself for school when I was at Grade Three. The worst part then was to button my shirt. I put a lot of concentration on it as if it was the world’s most important problem to solve. And while my determination to do it myself was admirable, the result was often a late start to the day and a shirt with undone buttons.
Lewis Ndichu
Lewis Ndichu
Times Reporter