Childhood Memories

What is your BEST childhood memory you can think of?teddybear
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@Mammi2009: hmmm daydream I would say not worrying about anything and just enjoying my time ..
yes...that would be my answer too! I used to particularly like waking up everyday not knowing what the day had in store for me.gift
@Mammi2009: Yeah I had the very same feeling as well .. Being an adult is not as exciting as I always imagined sheep .. I miss the innocence and spontaneity, it seems as though people are lacking to these things and assume the worst about the others ..
Thats too easy.."THE BEACH" !!!yay yay yay peace bouquet cheering cheering
Playing outside with our friends . . .
care free, with no fears of "bad people",
until sunset,
When the street lights came one....
that was your cue to go homeinnocent sigh hug
Coffee..Was that when the BOOGYMEN came out???dunno wow bouquet
@Parti

You bet your bottom dollar,
And they weren't to be messed with . ..
besides, by then "DAD" was home from work, and you HAD to be in rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing

the good ol' dayssigh
being born was a great memory , and still is

banana banana
My first holliday in "Wales" (organised by the school) on an adventure course, rock climbing, canoeing,at 13 years old,and had the honour of an evening fishing with Sir JOHN HUNT,world famous everest expedition, allso met a very young CHRIS BONINGTON.handshake wine
Our house was right on the bank of the Macquarie river & we played /swam /fished there all the time, oh & Mum's cooking. cheering
I think by the time is gone i just can't forgot about someone that i knew in 4th grade always remember him , hope someday i can meet him daydream cheers
Camping
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@Mammi: mostly I miss my childhood companionblues
My little brother James (Jimmy), we climbed trees, played together and had soooo much fun he was my best friendteddybearWe took care of each other...
Eventually we got too old for that stuff and he requested me to call him James, "my name is not Jimmy" he said call me "James"


heart beating teddybear I still love you bro...
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