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What is yours? How old and can you remember the year?
I must have been about 2 or 3, early 1970s being carried by my mum whilst watching ham being sliced in the grocers. I kind of wish it had been a bit more exiting but so glad it was with my mum.
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Good Friday 1945 when I was 2.
My Dad was mending a bicycle puncture and had the bike upside down on the ground, my brother turned the pedals and I stuck my finger in the spokes and broke my finger. I got my first ride in a car by a neighbour taking me to hospital to have the top of my finger stitched up by a Doctor Bell-Jones at Ipswich hospital.
What a great question!
I think I was 2 or 3 and we'd just driven back from my nan's- it was dark. I was asleep in the car, but woke when we pulled up to the house. I remember pretending to still be asleep, because my dad would carry me up to the bathroom, sit on the side of the bath with me on his lap and brush my teeth before putting me into bed. I think he always knew I wasn't asleep. x
Oh Hopalong - that made me so sad. For you to remember it so clearly must mean that you felt upset. Parents do some funny things sometimes. My mum used to clear my toys out sometimes without telling me. There were some things that I really, really missed :o( . Perhaps that is why we have so many of my son's things still here in the loft - I just can't throw his things away!!!!