Best Childhood Memory
Oh gosh. This one is going to be tough. My brother will tell you it drives him crazy because I don't remember much about my childhood. I didn't have an awful one. I had a pretty typical one I think...especially these days. My Dad left us when I was four, my Mom raised 3 kids on her own. My grandmother helped her out a lot but she passed when I was 12. Then I had to watch my brother and sister every day after school until my Mom came home. When I was 15 yrs old I started working part time at Dunkin Donuts - as soon as I could get that little yellow slip of paper from the school counselor it was game on LOL! I thought I was big time back then - making tips every day and getting a paycheck. Watch out now! But that was pretty typical - it's not unheard of. We didn't have a lot but we didn't suffer either. Or at least I didn't know it back then. Hindsight is 20/20 as they say.
Anyway. My favorite childhood memory. I guess it would collectively be summers at my grandmothers house. We pretty much would live there with her. My Mom worked full time as a nurse and when we were off my g-ma would watch us. She had an inground pool in her backyard and we'd just spend the days swimming away. We'd sleep on those tri-fold beach chairs on her three season porch when it got TOO hot in the summertime. Otherwise it was the pull-out sofa in the living room. We were just water babies for those 2+ months every year and we loved it.
So I guess that's what I'll go with.
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