My favorite childhood memory was receiving my Honda 50 motorcycle. I was in first grade and had just turned seven. I remember having a pretty scary spill on the gravel the first day I rode it and after that, it sat there for about 3-4 months before I became brave enough to try again.
We eventually moved to a new house with four acres and once I mastered the motorcycle, it was by far the best memory of my childhood! I rode that motorcycle everywhere!
BTW, now that I have my own seven year old, I cannot imagine letting her have a motorcycle. Sometimes I chuckle and think to myself... what were my parents thinking?!
My favorite childhood memory was receiving my Honda 50 motorcycle. I was in first grade and had just turned seven. I remember having a pretty scary spill on the gravel the first day I rode it and after that, it sat there for about 3-4 months before I became brave enough to try again.
ReplyDeleteWe eventually moved to a new house with four acres and once I mastered the motorcycle, it was by far the best memory of my childhood! I rode that motorcycle everywhere!
BTW, now that I have my own seven year old, I cannot imagine letting her have a motorcycle. Sometimes I chuckle and think to myself... what were my parents thinking?!
Oh this one is easy, Christmas morning when I was 7 years old, when I got my first of many Easy Bake Ovens.
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