I remember when my little sister was born. I remember the trip in the car to the hospital to go see her (I was left with my grandad while my mum gave birth) and I remember holding her for the first time. I also remember throwing a tantrum (I was 2, give me a break) when she was given back to my dad, but I quickly shut up when they gave me a biscuit so
We used to have this huge plastic container that used to have all of our stuffed toys in it, and I remember taking some out so that my sister could climb in and I shut the lid on her. (It was transparent, so everyone knew she was in there)
I remember wishing to be 10 years old when I was 8 for my birthday because I thought 10 year olds were treated more seriously.
I remember back-talking to my mum where she had threatened to take away all my toys and tv time to which I said “Don’t worry mum, I know you’ll provide me with everything that I need”.
Needless to say I was a little smart-ass back in the day.
I remember lots of things from my childhood.