Favourtie childhood memory..

My favorite memory:

Waking up at my grandparents house to the smell of McDonald’s pancakes. My grandfather (R.I.P.) used to drive out to McDonald’s every morning that I was there before I would even wake up and get me pancakes. Then we would sit in the living room and eat them and watch the Price Is Right together.

when I got baptized

Gettin off the bus from school and meetin my grandma at the door with a big hug…-R.I.P Granma-

I couldn’t choose a favourite but I would say I loved when we used to go camping; all the family would go and we would sing dance and have a BBQ. They’d always ending up fighting mind but I was too young to realise what was going on.

I also loved laying with my dad. He used to make this nest with his legs and I would curl up in it. He used to called me “pigeon” and I can remember feeling so safe in my own little nest.

I used to love going to see my granny rose. She lived in the country and we would always go in to the woods and make walking sticks out of wood. There was old houses that had fallen down and we believed they were the 3 little pigs houses. Ahh those were the days. So sweet and innocent not a care in the world.

Sorry about the essay, just reminiscing lol.