What is your fondest childhood memory?
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Strawberry picking with the family and then having a picnic after. I still remember the day we went, the sky was so blue and the sun was so bright, the fields were so green with the luscious red strawberries.
I really enjoyed that day, being from a city I could really appreciate the beauty of the countryside . Such a happy memory.
playing all the time.
I used to cry very much when my mom used to sing a song for me!!and when she stopped singing i would also stop crying!!
During the summer when I was between 5 and 7 years of age I used to play in an old apple tree. My father had nailed some boards up there and made a ladder. I would climb up there for hours and pretend play all sorts of things. I would imagine I was on a starship or riding a horse across the wild West, and have loads of fun for hours. Then when I would get tired of being in the tree, after many hours, I would come down and play in a sand box.
Taking a walk along the beach with my gran.
my dad spoiling & pampering me!
I used 2 love climbing trees and making figures out of them...never thought I would get older..
I was five and my mom pointed to a pond and told me that there was a thing called a microscope and if you took a drop of the pond water and looked at it under the microscope, you would be able to see lifeforms undetectable to the naked eye. It changed the way I looked at the world and it changed my life in the most profound way. My mom was the best.
Summertime 1984. Excellent year for music, if i remember correctly.
This probably sounds crazy to most of you. I'm a grown woman now and hate fishing. But, when I was just a little girl 5-10 years old probably, the greatest thrill in the world was going fishing with my Daddy. He'd wake me up early in the morning and we'd go to Grandma's ponds and we always caught fish.
It was just a special time between father and daughter and is something that I've never forgotten. At the time it just seemed kinda magical. My friends fathers never took them fishing and they were all kinda jealous.
Not having to worry about anything.
The 8 years I spent with my friends in the classrooms and the boarding.
waaaaaaaah, mommaaaaaaaaa!! bad mans!!!
Being taken on holiday with my mum and dad.
The fondest memory of my childhood was turning 40.
free to conquer the world ....
when i used to play with dolls
When my Grandma was living.
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