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blimey, dont remember an awfull lot. but i do remember getting on the bus to go into the army camp my dad worked on to go to playschool. Also remmeber a jack russel puppy we had called snoopy, though my mums amazed at how cos she said he died when I was one! Also remmeber going for walks with my gran who dies 8 years ago, and throwing sticks for her dog called blacky to catch. and when i sit here and think of soemthing and then think " ht hat was 10 years ago" i feel old, but when i sit and think oh that was 28 years ago i feelREALLY old |
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1. Being sick in my Dad's car after a visit to london zoo when my gran was feeding me tonnes of sweets. It was an old (not old then) Zephyr he had with bench seats at the front. I was sat in the middle of the front, and just barfed all over the dashboard. Bless. I think I must've been tiny, 3 or smaller coz my brother wasn't even on the horizon at that point. 2. This must've been one of the earliest memories; my neighbour Jane was barely 3 (coz they'd just moved in) making me 2 1/2, and I remember her stood in her garden saying through the fence to me in my garden 'do you want to come over'? She had white tights and a little tartan skirt on. I didn't know what she meant coz English wasn't my 1st language and I still hadn't had much exposure to 'colloqualisms' such as that!! |
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1) My earliest memory was being in hospital with pneumonia, age 3 .........I was given a big spoon of malt every morning and I loved it.2) Still in the hospital.......I dropped my toy elephant down the loo and cried for ages! 3) Playing in the fields on sunny days and picking moon daisies for my mum. Also picking bluebells in the woods.. |
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having to lay down at nursery for the sleep, and waiting till the nun went out the room and i tied and buckled everyones shoes together, except mine and getting told off big time for that, caused chaos, and biting said nun i got expelled for that, at the age of 3 sitting in a large muddy puddle in my swimsuit (got a piccy of that) asking the doctor everytime he came into see my mum if my baby brother or sister was in his bag. going to my grans for the day and throwing up out the train window cause i had eaten too much oh i was a charming child, i used to decapitate everyones flowers in the garden. im alot better behaved now |
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My memory is appalling, but here goes:
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My memories are.. Midnight mass Christmas Eve every year Spending all the summer holidays at my Auntie Kath's (She wasn't a real aunt but she lived a few doors away) I loved being there and playing with her children. As a child I was a faddy eatter but I would eat anything Auntie Kath put in front of me, my mum full of despair at my eating habits couldn't understand it but everything always tasted so much nicer at Auntie Kath's |
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Endless Summer days at my Grandma's house, picking unripe grapes & getting sick, feeding the chickens & getting pecked when I collected eggs, sugar cookies & milk on the back porch steps.....tonsillectomy at 5 & ice cream to cool my throat...Pearl Harbor (giving my age away here!! ) ...my Dad taking me out to the garden to see a red-headed woodpecker; I must have been about 5 then also, it was before we moved to the house I later grew up in. This was a really GOOD question!! |
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