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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

As I said in a previous post its about time us browsers started chatting... so here is my first real post... something Ive been thinking about a lot recently.

What is your earliest childhood memory... and how old were you?

I was just over 4 years old and I remember going to an aunts wedding with just my dad and brothers as mum was about to give birth to another baby.

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By *oobsandballsMan
over a year ago

st andrews

I was maybe 3 or 4 and I got a bike for Christmas. It had a black frame with an orange seat and yellow handlebars. I loved it

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Lazy Sundays when my Mum would make a huge pot of soup and Sunday dinner whilst my sister and I watched a movie

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I remember one christmas morning i mustve been about 4 or 5 and i creeped downstairs and looked under the living room door and could see the tyre of a bike so was shouting santas been.. it was 4.35am i remember being scared incase santa was still in the living room

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

My first memory is when I was at the doctors getting a jag for starting primary school and I legged it out the doctors and ran into the police station next door I was only 4 and everyone was chasing after me..had a really bad phobia of needles since...I wonder why?

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

My earliest memory is stepping onto a ferry, I could see the sea below the gangway, I was mesmerised.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Feeding the Ducks with my Grandad when i was 4.

Unfortunately its the only memory i recall with him.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"My earliest memory is stepping onto a ferry, I could see the sea below the gangway, I was mesmerised."

How old were you?

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Lazy Sundays when my Mum would make a huge pot of soup and Sunday dinner whilst my sister and I watched a movie "

How old were you?

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Lazy Sundays when my Mum would make a huge pot of soup and Sunday dinner whilst my sister and I watched a movie

How old were you?"

I think about five

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

As a 4 or 5 year old I remember being given a penguin mug and a Thomas the tank engine place mat as a gift

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Drawing a blue table in primary 1???

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Loads of people say you can't remeber this young but I was about 2 ish. Give or take some months.

My mum was in hospital getting something removed and this lady would watch me. Fed me so much weetabix I got fat... 3 a serving. Even to this day I only eat 2 and half. Mum didn't recognise me.

My memory however is this woman's big golden Lab running in the living room and licking my face Haha

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By *mumaWoman
over a year ago

Livingston

about 3 years old, my sis and I sneaking into the living room on Christmas morning (about 3am) and shaking all the presents.

Also remember vividly, my first day at primary school. Sat next to two girls called Valerie and Elaine (still friends) and had a bag of salt and vinegar crisps for my play piece.

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By *izzabelle and well hungCouple
over a year ago

Edinburgh.

Going to get a red pedal car for my 2nd birthday. I'd been ill. I also remember xmas age2&3

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"My earliest memory is stepping onto a ferry, I could see the sea below the gangway, I was mesmerised.

How old were you?"

I think I was 4

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I was about 3 and it was getting my arse skelped off my gran for filling my wellies with puddle water

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

No idea what age I was, but tiny, my 'father' beating my mother

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"No idea what age I was, but tiny, my 'father' beating my mother "

Thats a shit memory.... but these stay with you x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Yea I think I killed the thread lol sorry everyone

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By *ab femWoman
over a year ago

Ayrshire

I must have been 3 or 4 sitting in the garden while my dad put a puppet show on for us at the window

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I had a long spell in hospital at around the age of two. Things were very different in those days and while my parents were able to see me through glass I wasn't allowed to see them as I got too upset when they left.

The day they took me home it was lunch time and my mother popped me in my high chair which I loved. I can vividly remember puting my head down on the tray and bursting into floods of tears. I broke my heart for hours with the relief of being home again with the people who loved me. I was wearing a dress with cherries on it....

When I remember it the emotion builds up again and I can cry just thinking of it.

When my son was in and out of hospital for four years I never left his side. Except to give birth to his brother.

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By *bbitMan
over a year ago

Watford

What's the age you start at infants ??? I remember walking up to the school t ethrough a bluebell wood holding my mums hand ,,,upon reaching the front door we were greeted by a teacher who held my other hand ,,,,,, mum pulled her hand away and had a paddy bitting and attacking the teacher ,,,,,oopppps

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By *akleonMan
over a year ago

Helensburgh


"I had a long spell in hospital at around the age of two. Things were very different in those days and while my parents were able to see me through glass I wasn't allowed to see them as I got too upset when they left.

The day they took me home it was lunch time and my mother popped me in my high chair which I loved. I can vividly remember puting my head down on the tray and bursting into floods of tears. I broke my heart for hours with the relief of being home again with the people who loved me. I was wearing a dress with cherries on it....

When I remember it the emotion builds up again and I can cry just thinking of it.

When my son was in and out of hospital for four years I never left his side. Except to give birth to his brother."

This made me feel really sad and slightly teary eyed lol. Aww I reckon you deserve a big warm strong cuddle from zak

Big hug from zak x

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By *akleonMan
over a year ago

Helensburgh

My earliest memory is feeding the ducks with my dad and munching on cornbeef sandwiches at lanark Loch

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"My first memory is when I was at the doctors getting a jag for starting primary school and I legged it out the doctors and ran into the police station next door I was only 4 and everyone was chasing after me..had a really bad phobia of needles since...I wonder why? "

Mine is quite similar I was 3 or 4 and my hair wouldn't grow, apparently I asked to have my ears pierced as people kept mistaking me for a boy. Just remember getting one done and running away screaming out the shop door and down a lane... x

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By *UNKIEMan
over a year ago

south east

I cant remember what i had for dinner last night never mind 40+ years ago

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I was a year old, the picture on the top and bottom of cot,was a rabbit and bunny

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