I love your Teletubbies experience. Little weird, but hey, it made for a crazy memory! I never had pets growing up, unless you count a hermit crab as a pet. My mother refused to let animals in the house because she grew up poor on a farm, and animals were what carried disease and were filthy. I was so mad about that then, but I do understand her feeling now that I’m an adult.

My fondest memory from childhood (and I was just thinking of it the other day) was when my dad taught me how to ride a bicycle. Was thinking of blogging about it, but not sure I can capture my excitement in writing. Let’s just say that the moment he let go of the bike, while I still thought he was holding on to me, was a moment I’ll never forget. I realized a second later that I was FLYING on my own!

Sorry to be so wordy here!!

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