As a followup to the Carnival I have written some more memories these were triggered by reading some of the other participants memories.
- my sister and I at one time shared a bedroom and we use to take turns at singing each other to sleep.
- My mother must have stroked my hair as a wee toddler or baby (I dont remember) however I get sleepy when anyone plays with my hair
- I had a dilemma when I was a very small toddler in my childhood home. But before I tell you what it was I must point out that the childhood home I refer to in the carnival was actually my 2nd childhood home. It is the place I lived in from about a year old till I was 18 years old. The dilemma I faced when I first moved to this house was that it was designed like this
and I would get lost (around the red square). It really confused me that it was like around about. When I was drawing this I was reminded that the doorway between the lounge and dining room was a pair of large, orangish brownish glass doors which slid back and forth and were had decorative designs drawn into the glass. This of course is only part of the house.
- Outside we had a swing that my father made. I would spend hours swinging in it and “flying through the sky like a bird”
- One of my favourite games involved lining up dolls and teddies and spending many hours playing school with them. I always knew I wanted to be some sort of teacher.
- We had a pararubber pool. Dad use to play in the pool with us. Creating waves and allowing us to climb up into his arms to be “sky rocketed” into the water. It was freestanding by that I mean it could have been sunk into the ground or surrounded by a deck but it wasnt. It had silver corrugated type sides. It was round and big and ours
I think it was probably before pools had to be in a fenced off area but Dad fenced it anyway. We were under strict instructions not to go in unless we had asked permission.

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July 23, 2007 at 4:19 am
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July 23, 2007 at 4:20 am
Lyndy
Sounds like you have some great memories. Oh if only our dolls and teddies could talk. I wonder what kind of stuff we used to teach them. (lol)
Thanks for sharing.
Hugs, Lyndy
July 23, 2007 at 12:58 pm
Megan (FriedOkra)
Hair rubbing makes me sleepy too. Almost like a narcoleptic. When I wake up in the night and can’t get back to sleep, all I have to do is tell hubby, “I need help.” He automatically starts rubbing my hair IN HIS SLEEP and I’m back to dreamland in no time. Sigh!
July 24, 2007 at 12:57 am
Amy
I’m the same with my hair, I do remember however my mother stroking my head when I was little so it’s probably why it makes me feel tired.
July 24, 2007 at 4:55 am
Owlhaven
Fun memories!
Mary
July 24, 2007 at 6:20 am
Liza's Eyeview
nice memories to recall
I too get sleepy when someone rubs my hair
July 24, 2007 at 10:46 pm
jenz
true
Lyndy
what a hunny of a hubby you have Megan
thanks for visiting everyone