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The Sound of Sunday: A Day of Colour, Culture and Childhood at Kiddies Gala 2026

Before the games began, before the children took to the runway and before parents found themselves competing over nursery rhymes, there was a sound. It came from the Bubu.

The rhythm of the drums rolled through the venue as musicians played instruments made from bamboo, wood and cow skin. With every beat, something seemed to shift. Parents began to move closer. Children followed. Soon, the space that had been filled with anticipation was alive with rhythm, movement and the unmistakable energy of people gathering around something joyful.

For me, it was the beginning of a Sunday worth remembering.  This event is designed to create an atmosphere, which allows social bonding between children, parents and families. This platform provides much needed opportunities for self-esteem, confidence building and social awareness for every member of the family, organized annually by Narnia Educational Group and Babies Props by Sonia, was my second time attending the event. But there is something about watching a room full of children and families come alive that makes even a familiar experience feel new again.

Sunday, 1st November 2026 at Bintumani Car Park, was one of those days. There were games, competitions and performances, but some moments stayed with me more than others. One of them involved mothers being asked to do something that sounded simple but proved to be much harder in a room filled with children: identify the voice of their own child. It was not a test of motherhood. It was a moment of listening.

Amid the many young voices, parents had to pause, listen closely and search for the familiar sound they knew best. The game brought laughter, but beneath it was something tender, a reminder that in the noise of everyday life, there is something special about recognizing the voices that call us home.

Then came the nursery rhymes. Parents were divided into groups and suddenly found themselves competing to see who remembered the songs of childhood best. For a few moments, adulthood appeared to take a back seat as familiar words and melodies filled the air.

And then, the children took centre stage. With confidence and a little bit of flair, they walked the runway, each step met with proud eyes, cheers and encouragement. It was more than a display of fashion. It was a celebration of childhood, of the freedom to play, perform and take up space without worrying too much about getting everything right.

Around the venue, culture found its place too. The music, the fashion and the gathering of families created a colourful reminder that celebrations like these are not simply about entertainment. They are also about connection, bringing generations together and giving children memories they may one day look back on with a smile.

Of course, no celebration feels quite complete without food. The vendors came prepared, and judging by the response, so did everyone’s appetite. The aromas, conversations and movement around the food stands became part of the day’s rhythm. Between games, performances and conversations, people gathered over meals, meeting new faces and reconnecting with familiar ones.

By the end of the day, the Kiddies Gala had become what a good Sunday celebration should be: a collection of small, beautiful moments. The sound of drums. A mother and a father listening for her child’s voice. Parents laughing over nursery rhymes. Children walking with confidence. Plates of food disappearing. Strangers becoming friends.

As the day came to an end, one thing was clear: some events are remembered because of the programme. Others stay with you because of how they made you feel. Sunday did both.

And if you heard about the Kiddies Gala and decided to stay home this year, perhaps this is your gentle reminder not to make the same decision in 2027. Because some stories are best read, but others, like this one, are best experienced.

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