one of you favorite childhood memories? Why?
2007-07-02 17:05:01 · 8 answers · asked by Anonymous in Entertainment & Music ➔ Polls & Surveys
playing catch with my dad...
i had his undivided attention...
2007-07-02 17:17:15 · answer #1 · answered by M E 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋
It was certainly a strange one...I was in a culture museum, where over in a corner was a little hole with construction tape over the top. I crawled down through, and on the other end was a giant hall with cathedral ceilings and big, arched windows. It was all blue and elegant, like a fairy tale. At the end of the room there was a classroom with kids in desks and an old lady in a blue gown at a chalkboard. It was stunning, and I remember it so vividly...I know it wasn't a dream because my family took pictures of the museum and the little hole I crawled through.
2007-07-03 00:13:28 · answer #2 · answered by ._. 5 · 0⤊ 0⤋
My favorite memories where the summertime trips i used to take to my grandma's house. All of my aunts and uncles and cousins lived near her so there'd always be lots of people around to have fun with. We'd swim and play sports in the yard. My cousin and I would catch fireflies at night and climb the big tree in my grandma's backyard. We always used to love walking to the convenience store down the road to buy candy. Then i would go up to the (always boiling hot) third floor of my grandmas house and sort out the big buckets of sea shells she kept there. I love these memories because my family moved far away from my grandma, and i never get to see any of them anymore. All of us are getting older and we don't have the same fun like we used to back in those days.
2007-07-03 00:20:13 · answer #3 · answered by HEYYYYOU 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
well this isnt one of my favs but it is one i remember most vividly. i was 2 and we lived next door to my grandparents so we spent a lot of time there. in the inter, they always had the woodstove burning and my parents always said dont touch the woodstove. well curiousity bit the toddler. i stuck both hands smack dab on the front and seared my hands. i can still feel the twinge
2007-07-03 00:12:49 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
One Saturday I went to the store with my mother and she bought me a toy guitar. When we came back home I noticed my big brother and another boy were fighting. It looked clear to me that my brother was getting his butt whipped so I jumped out of the car and hit the boy over the head with my new guitar... It busted my guitar to pieces and the little boy went home crying. So I guess you can say my music career stopped before it started. And the pugnacious side of me began...
2007-07-03 00:22:28 · answer #5 · answered by ? 5 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Watching my dad in our garden sweating in his white t shirt in the summer,before he had his sex operation.
I miss the old way my Dad dressed and acted.
And going to the football games with my dad
2007-07-03 00:09:21 · answer #6 · answered by Moanika 6 · 0⤊ 0⤋
being free for summer vacations for 3 months.
2007-07-03 00:10:20 · answer #7 · answered by dana5169 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋
halloween......excitement of wearing a costume, friends and most important...CANDY!!!!
2007-07-03 00:08:07 · answer #8 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋