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I remember being in a pushchair, one with hard wheels.
I must have been between two and three and I can remember liking the noise and the feeling of the wheels as they clunked a rhythm over the paving slab gaps.
I dont really remember any of my childhood, the first real memory I have was falling from a swing breaking my nose and fracturing my jaw bone I was just 9, it was the school summer holidays.
]I dont really remember any of my childhood, the first real memory I have was falling from a swing [/B]breaking my nose and fracturing my jaw bone I was just 9, it was the school summer holidays.
Weird Deborah...I too have very little memory of my childhood.. but you reminded me that I too fell off a swing at my aunts house. There was a big puddle underneath and i ended up sopping wet.
One other memory that just sprang to mind was at Christmas time and I was vaguely aware of someone coming in my room at night. Next morning the pillow we put out for presents had things in
It is very difficult to distinguish between what we actually remember and somthing someone told us about .
I can definitely remember going to a wedding when I was four, climbing onto a chair and saying 'needles and pins needles and pins when a man marries his troubles begin' and everyone roaring with laughter.
It is very difficult to distinguish between what we actually remember and somthing someone told us about .
I can definitely remember going to a wedding when I was four, climbing onto a chair and saying 'needles and pins needles and pins when a man marries his troubles begin' and everyone roaring with laughter.